CHOCKO THE CLOWN

"CHOCKO THE CLOWN"



HE WANTED THIS, SINCE HE WAS JUST A LITTLE LAD,

TO MAKE PEOPLE FEEL HAPPY, AND NEVER SAD.

AS THE YEARS WENT BY, AND HE BECAME A MAN,

HE FULFILLED HIS DREAM, SHAZAAM.

TO BE A CLOWN, WAS HIS HEART'S DESIRE,

THOUGHT HE COULD WIN THEM WITH HIS FUNNY ATTIRE.

HE PUT ON HIS CLOWN COSTUME, AND HIS FUNNY RED NOSE,

WHEN THE CROWD SAW HIM, THEY ALL AROSE.

THEY CLAPPED, AND CHEERED, AND CLAMOURED SO,

HE KNEW HE HAD TO GIVE THEM MO.

HE CAME OUT WITH IS CHEEKS RED AND ROSEY,

AND HE WAS CARRYING A HANDFUL OF POSIES.

HE KNEW IT WOULDNT DO TO HAVE A FROWN,

FOR AFTERALL, HE WAS A CLOWN.

HE PUT ON HIS BIG SHOES, ONE BY ONE,

BUT HE FORGOT HIS LACES WERE UNDONE.

HE FELL TO THE FLOOR, AND THE DRUM MADE A BOOM,

HE JUMPED BACK UP AND STARTED DANCING WITH A BROOM.

THIS OF COURSE, WAS A BIG DISTRACTION,

BUT, IT GAVE HIM A CHANCE TO GET BACK INTO ACTION.

HE THEN PROCEEDED TO JUMP IN HIS TINY CAR,

HE WENT FOR THE SIDELINES, AND HEADED FOR THE BAR.

HE ASKED THE BARTENDER FOR A DRINK,

BUT HE SMELLED IT, AND BOY DID IT STINK.

HE WALKED BACK TO THE RING, AND PROCEEDED WITH CARE,

WONDERING WHICH FEAT, HE WOULD NEXT DARE.

THE CROWD WENT CRAZY WITH LAUGHTER AND SUCH,

HE KNEW HE MADE THEM HAPPY, HIS HEART WAS SO TOUCHED.

HE MADE THEM ALL LAUGH, HE HAD WON THE BOUT,

HE WAS A CLOWN NOW, THERE WAS NO BOUBT.



WRITTEN BY......NORMA MILUTIN