Poem -

Jester Gestures

I cannot recall on my account whether or not I was out of bounds
what was done or pronounced cannot now be denounced Just a hound crowned a clown
never straight ahead but all around
to ponder yonder fond of found
a life spent looking down at the groundĀ 

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