Circus Poem by Martine Kolber
Circus
Dancing balls of fire
Chose freedom in their way
Smiling faces brightly colored
Chose passion to make them stay
Applauding people everywhere
And a glimpse of life was in the air
As the artists loving hands
Played games beyond all stands
A world so different from the rest
Carries all in one to pass the test
Of the crowds watching eyes
On the stage is no disguise
Dancing balls of fire
Showed magic to the unknown
Smiling faces brightly colored
Saved what was forsaken
November 9,2006 mk
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circus is a poem which portrayes the hardship of circus artist and the hidden agony of jokers, it is so wonderful watching the artists from gallery, , but the artists play with their lives to entertain us, thanx
Very creative piece....I like your approach to writing....a well composed 10 best dishes Jon.
Creative and impressive! Very, very nice Martine. PS: I love the short verse. Best CJ
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Enjoyable words....thanks for sharing