Mr Brown Clown is feeling down when a rotund boy came up to him,
“Please sir do not frown i bet the source is a noun”,
“Hush boy you will only know once you have fully grown”,
Off the boy went and soon he had found, a shabby brown gown,
“Dear sir your misery is not bound for i have searched better than a hound”,
The clown was astound and quickly came around filled with cheery sound,
Soon it was found the boy’s knowledge had no ground thus why he was brutally gunned down.
*Moral of the story don’t assume you know something and spread the word too soon. Love