Day 7 a comedian

 Why I am not a comedy routine


I like to think I’m not predictable 

So you won’t see my punchline coming

So I'm not on the other side of the knock knock joke


I am not bait set up and payoff

I am not the mother in law gag

I have been known to pratfall

But I think I maintain my dignity

Even so


Do I provoke do I push

Sometimes . Do I gather myself

Into my place of privilege and kick

My heels at those below me

Well I try not to


I'm not even Jesus

With his camel hyperbole 

And his disciple pratfall

And his 3 day fake out

And the absurdity of loaves and fishes


Am I a woman up there 

And am I an easy target

For sex age looks class hatred

Yes


Having done extensive research

Do I know that the clowns are sent in

To distract from the fire

And the performing elephants gone wild

And the falling trapezists

Yes


In the 19th century

Roughly 76.7 percent of Victorian clowns

Died of sadness

Directly or indirectly

I won't speak of the mortality rate

Of tightrope walkers


Back to me in observational fashion-

Do I make myself a monster

So I’m not sitcom relatable

Sometimes

Am I clutch your belly funny

Can't you stop corpsing - like when

They said I wasn't funny

Are you laughing now?



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