The Circus
He ran the circus.
The Joker, he should have won an Oscar,
His performance was immaculate,
spectacular, unbelievable,
so out of this world
He deserved a hollywood star
A performer, a comedian, a Joker...
It was one of those jokes
Subtle,
The witty kind
Complicated humour,
The type that nearly crossed the line between sarcasm and cruel humour.
They laughed,
the Audience, the spectators, the crowd
They all laughed.
Big belly fulls of laughter,
some snickered, some hooted, some danced with glee
But mainly everyone laughed, at the spectacle in the circus ring,
except me.
I was oblivious, I did not get it.
I'm normally the witty, comic type, but this time the joke was lost on me.
But everyone else got it and so they laughed
They laughed and they hooted the whole show through.
It was a freak show, they laughed at the helpless clown all tied up in knots it couldn't loosen.
The joker, damn he was good at his act, for they all got the punchline,
yet I didn't, I failed to grasp it.
Months later
when the circus had left the town, when the freak show was over
long after
when the laughter had all but died down, when the snickers had faded and the Joker's show was nothing but a 'hit' from the past, a distant memory
It sudenely dawned on me
I got it,
The joke
I understood it,
after all this time I finally got the punchline.
For it was simple
I could see the circus ring more clearly
Name the cast and get the joke,
But,
whilst they had laughed,
The audience
the spectators
the observers at the circus ring
whilst they had giggled, and snickered, big belly fulls of laughter
As they watched the joke unfold
I didn't
When I got the joke months later
I never laughed.
I cried
and I sobbed
Big belly full guttural cries
For I knew now what I had failed to see back then in the circus ring
Our life together, a circus
He was the joker
I was the clown
I realised now what I had been too blind to grasp then
that for all that time and all that while
From the very first Act to the final curtain close
The joke was me..............the joke had been on me.
10 months ago
16 comments:
OH MA GOSSH!!!!!!! I LURRRRRRVED IT!!!!!!!! I WUDNT HAVE GUESSED FROM THE TITLE THAT IT WUD HAVE ANYTHING TO DO WITH RELATIONSHIPS!
P.S:XOXO
you write well. i luv dis
Miss DM - well written...
pls never let anybody make you 'think' you are a joke even if you are the butt of their joke!
Laugh with them...even if they try and laugh at you...laugh because after pain of knowing that you are the source of the gag you will learn how not to be the source of their comedy...you will heal, grow & move on while they stay in the same circus...dearie, the joke is on them...the joke is on him
Huh...
*sighs*
Am happy the show is over.
My dear, thanks for your comments on my blog. I am sharing with you my favourite poem, written by Jamaican poet, Lorna Goodison. It is about love and disappointment and the reality of womanhood. I posted it on my blog some time ago. Here is the link. One Love. http://sheeralmshouse.blogspot.com/2007/02/for-my-mother-may-i-inherit-half-her.html
that is a painful reality to come to terms with.
i swear at first i thut you were talking about the Dark Knight!
it was very well written.. i hope you've been able to move past the pain.
very very very well written ma'am.
i cldnt comment on ur oda blog for ur wedding aug 2009. Goodluck as u plan.
the tables always turn, u know..u'll one day become the joker..im not necessarily talkin bout revenge n what not, but u'll be able to look back n laugh..
wow!!! loved this. i really felt it. its horrible to be everybodys joke, and not even get it. he'll get his!
He'll definitely get his chance to be the butt of someone else's joke.
nice one...I am very impressed, a very marvelous ending...I like the way u serenaded us till the very last letter....
o yea and I pray o rcok falls on the dude that's the joker..
I am still screaming of laughter from ur last comment on my blog...please tell me ur black ass gave him a black eye!!!
OMG….well sometimes its good to just cry love…and guess what? We learn from our mistakes…we dust ourselves and put on our new dress and shoes…we go partying…with time…sometimes a little time, at others a longer while we heal…the end is always the same…we heal and we move on and we love again…
Wow, that was really good.
I like the buildup and then the cold reality at the end.
Lady Koko, thanks for stopping by,
all I was trying to say is love is blind, its only when its over that the penny drops
Doll, Thanks for the compliment
Shubby, wise words as always, sometimes you only realise how things truly were when its over. Its like a friend of mine whose man used to have a second job at the weekend working night shifts. when they split up (as a result of his cheating) it was the girl who he had been cheating with who informed her that actually he didnt have a second job but spent all his weekends with her. She felt (my friend) like such a fool coz all along everybody else had known but never told her. its situations like this that make you feel as if all along you were in a circus ring but u neva realised it.
aphrodite, even the best/ worst of shows have a curtain close.
sheeralmshouse, thanks for the link,loved the poem actually read it on your blog more than a few weeks back
geisha song thanks, its more like 'hitting yourself on the head with a shambock' thinking why the hell did i not see/realise it/ a long time ago....rather than an acute pain. no body likes being made a fool of, or be the butt of anyones jokes, but even the best of jokes will soon be forgotten or replaced with an even better joke.
nikkisab thanks, dont mind the other blog its all in the name of 'what ifs'
buttercup, true that, whats that saying again.....those who laugh last laugh best....not that i would ever intentionally crack a joke at someone elses expense.
mona, love is well and truly blind....but sometimes i blame our close/best friends they should always be our eyes and ears at all times not chose to reveal all when its over...comments like 'oh i knew but didnt want to tell u in case you got hurt' make me see red.
vera ezimora, even i dont wish that on him. Its not a nice feeling at all.....
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