Sometimes the last laugh could end up being on you. This poem is only symbolic and not about me personally.
During my upward success traveling around, I ran into this clown, He didn't make me laugh, not even for a half. I pushed him away, and hurt his feelings that day. I told him right in his face, that his humor was really a disgrace.
As the years past, my success didn't last. My life took a sudden disastrous turn, and I did learn, that you should always treat people as kind as possible, because your life could really turn to be really horrible.
On the way back down, I ran into the same clown. I needed his helping hand, but the clown took off and ran. As he retreated, he seemed glad I had been defeated. The clown got the last laugh, on my crying begging behalf.
Wonderful write Grady! Yes, we must always be kind to people.
May Lu a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
Reviewed by L. Kolenich (Reader)
Reviewed on August 25, 2003
Nice write. . . not an easy thing to recall, no doubt. This kind of admission takes courage. Sometimes the most painful lessons make for the best writing. Thanks for sharing a unique moment in your life.
ya ya...I am one of those clowns that got pissed off by another clown....but I am still smiling...even in pain.
It hurts so bad that it leave a scar so deep it stays forever!!
Love Tinka
Reviewed by Alexander Shaumyan (Reader)
Reviewed on August 24, 2003
But then there are clowns whose jokes go too far. Excellent lesson.
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May Lu a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
It hurts so bad that it leave a scar so deep it stays forever!!
Love Tinka
Reindeer
Have missed you ..
This is very good.
I always say God gets the last laugh
for he said it too.
{{HUGS}}
PJ