Clown Hearts by Anonymous
- Eidolon Magazine
- Feb 1, 2024
- 1 min read
We are
Bright red noses
That match our flushed faces
That glow as we trip
And stumble through each day
We are
Bright red hairs
As damaged as the burnt
Burger buns
We picked apart
And happily ate anyway
We are
Two clowns in a circus
Who sometimes get hurt
But lift each other up
With our big red hearts
