Standard Posted by jcd kerwin Posted on 22 August, 2014 Posted under poetry, prose, self-portrait, writing Comments Leave a comment Pop’t Pop’t JCD Kerwin I am not amused. I’m set on stage as entertainment, but I have no balloons, no tricks to show, and my face is washed away. You laugh anyway. (August 2014) Share this:EmailTwitterFacebookPinterestTumblrRedditLike this:Like Loading... Related balloonsclownsdark comedymonsterpoetryreflectionself-worthwhat fun!writerswtf Post navigation ← Tiffany Blue Miss You ForthisEver → Leave A Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. Δ This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.