Clown I"m a clown I wonder what people think about me after seeing me I hear people's taunts I see people pointing at me and laughing I want to ask why I'm a clown I pretend to ignore them I feel painful I touch my nose I worry it's getting red again I cry for my funny face I'm a clown I finally understand why people laugh I say to myself, "You are so special in the world that no one can knock you down." I dreame my nose becomes a normal one and my face turns pink. I try to make my face look like the one in my dream I hope I am normal I'm a clown