Class Clown

Everybody look
It’s the class clown
Star of the show
Love putting others down
You must pay attention
“All eyes on me”
Centre of the world
Got his own gravity
Immersed in himself
Star of the show
Ego on steroids
Trumpet must be blown
Always seems to be
At someone else’s expense
Easy pickings
No recompense
Only focused on self
Never time to pause
Hidden cuts and bruises
The harm he’s caused
But when tables turn
It’s a different story
True colours shown
When things go awry
Suddenly no longer
An excuse to party
Mask unveiled
A clown turned beastly
Original poetry by Jon Arthur 2026



