The Clown Talks by Blair Gaulton

The Clown Talks
There’s so much I want to say;
at the moment I don’t know how;
inside it makes me frown.
Yes, I have often been a clown;
crying inside;
struggling to find my way;
one day at a time.
All the smiles I see;
fill me up with joy;
makes me want to dance;
to forget the pain.
Hopefully it will happen, one day.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2015

Drunks Not Clowns by Blair Gaulton

Drunks Not Clowns
Hand in hand; 
stumbling fumbling around. 
Drunks not clowns. 
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2015

Clinic Clowns by Blair Gaulton

This poem is dedicated to all of the Clinic Clowns who go into hospitals bringing happiness & laughter to all the patients and people working there  🙂

Clinic Clowns
Clinic clowns can create laughter
competently cause children
and others to forget their illnesses
clap cheer creating communities
through creative chaos
communicating caring consideration.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)July 2014