Clowns must have rhymes to remember them by.
"Tiger Tiger burning bright
Watching you is sheer delight"
You too were a shining light
Now you're simply out of sight.
As u sit there in the night
Thinking 'bout your current plight
Don't expect u to start a fight
And face the horrid oldman's might.
Despite advantage in height
The wooden one, was once his slight
Even in your mutual blight
You would forgive the unkind spite.
U aimed to be whiter than white
And everything u did was right
It's a good thing all were tight
And the people, not so bright.
Perhaps now's the time for some respite
Maybe pause for a small bite
Even if u're not contrite
What on earth is tripartite?
As u ponder your own fright
Thinking when to time your flight
It's clear u will not put things right
Perhaps better go fly a kite.
