Happy

Happy, happy
Like the Clown
Hiding the frown.
Happy, happy
Like the muse
Who’s feeling use.
Happy, happy
Like the Stripper
Afraid of her gatekeeper.
A world full of woes;
Where anything goes,
A beautiful masquerade.
Copyright © 2010

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About B. Meza

Writing is liberating.
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