Meanwhile...

 You're read my other poem 

about the terror of the clowns

for clowns do warn they're creepy

so no chance too let you down

But the victims are so terrible 

It's cliche with a sigh

No wonder they go quickly 

This is the reason why....

They've announced there is a curfew

For the killer clowns in sight

Do arrange to have a party

with your mates on that same night

Pick a lovely little building 

So secluded, exits none

Full of tools for random farming

Just enough for everyone 

In your place, it's not that scary

with that killer clown next door

But remember, have a shower 

or a bath or even more

Dance around, just in your undies

Advertise yourself at home

Shout at random creepy strangers

Look at me! I'm on my own.

Being chased? Do run slowly 

Flail your arms around your hair 

When you jog, do trip on feathers

Leaves and sometimes just on air

Check to see that he is following 

It is nice, he thinks your sweet

That you're stopped to have breather

in the middle of the street

I'm kinda rooting for the clown now. 🤡🤡