Poem 67 - Big Circus

I Heard that a circus had come to our village

In my mind of the circus there was a beautiful image

About Circuses I had Heard and Read

But to one also I hadn't attended

I asked my father "To the circus can we go?"

But luckily he did not say no

The full family caught the bus

And now we headed to the circus

As we reached I saw a very big tent

Jumped off the bus running excitedly I went

As I sat I heard trumpets blow

And I knew that about to start was the show

First came the riders on horses

Wearing Beautiful New Dresses

Then Came the funny flipping clowns

A bright red nose, black long gowns

Then came a cricketer elephant

And he really almost blew down the tent

Horses, Elephants, Clowns and many an acrobat

And Oh! The ring leader with his whip and hat

At the circus it was a fun evening

I saw so many thing in the big ring

But that was the end of the show

And I had to happy yet sadly go

-Gaurang Rao