Let's Start the Show.
Let's Start the Show. poem stories

jonrossfreely Community member
Autoplay OFF   •   a month ago
Price of admission-Free.

Let's Start the Show.

At the gates of my mind there lives a real tired door man.

It's a sold out show, the marquee reads, "The Poor Man"

The seats are filling up and even though I'm feeling down.

It's time to start the show and paint a smile on my frown.

A dimple makes a perfect place for hiding all my woes.

I keep the pain packed tight way so it never ever shows.

It's pretty hard to hang a smile on the corners of a frown.

You have to grin and bear it or it just keeps falling down.

A single moment has the power to churn a life of tragedy.

As I take the stage this moment, get ready for a comedy.

Stories We Think You'll Love 💕

Get The App

App Store