ClownFreak88

This is for Clownfreak88 First off I want to thank you for helping get through the downs of my days. You are like another mother to me. Thank you very very much. You helped me a lot. She was walking the street There it was At the end of the road it stood It wasn't happy She looked at it It looked back at her She walked closer It started walking towards her They reached reached each other It took her hand She took it's hands They looked at each other It was a clown She was happy It was happy They walked away hand in hand The Clown was happy Clownfreak was happy I was happy We are all happy To Clownfreak88 This poem is k