Clowns

Clowns have scary and horribly made masks.
And frightening kids is one of their tasks.
They laugh with dimples marking their cheeks.
Those poor kids will have nightmares for weeks!

They say your name like it's possessed.
And you scream until your heart is no longer in your chest.
Your face is reddened by the clowns evil laughter.
You better watch out 'cause it's you he's after!

The poor kid goes to his folks with tears.
He points to the clown but he disappears.
Now the masked man has a knife in his hand,
and your son's blood is all over the sand.
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We had a poetry project at my school, and I wrote this one...it's by far my favorite so I decided to post it here!