Poem on Circus
Poem on Circus
Circus as cool as hibiscus,
people from villages ride the bus just to watch the circus.
The tent is big in height,
don't take the show as light.
Oh, look! there comes the elephant riding the cycle and playing with the toy ball.
If he's not careful he may crash into the wall.
Now comes the tiger ready to jump across the burning loop.
This scene is amazing you'll crave more scoop.
Behind all of this is the guy called ringmaster,
he's in a hurry because he has to finish the program faster.
There comes the monkey ready to do her rope trick,
If you shout at her she might throw you a brick.
Alas! comes the snake crawling on the ground,
the sound of the bagpipe makes it eyes go round and round.
People are crazy so am I,
Everyone loves the circus but if someone asks why?
Know that you know the reason,
If you don't answer, I'll hold you guilty of treason.
A circus as cool as hibiscus,
It is where animals love to make a fuss.