JESTER
I want to Jestering.
Thoughts in my head are Festering.
No, not uncle Fester.
I want to be a Jester.
A textile tinted twit.
In a mellow yellow rainbow.
I want to be a Jester.
A big baffling buffoon.
Laughing, falling, calling.
I want to be a Jester.
Chucking chubby clubs.
Perfectly pitching, pirouetting,
Dancing in the air.
I want to be a Jester.
Making merry music.
Chancing, dancing, prancing.
I want to be Jester.
No, not uncle Fester.
My thoughts no longer Fester.
I AM A JESTER.
February 2017
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