Circus Sham

He spun a sugar-coated tale.
Bright lights and sequins,
adoring crowds.
Come join me and be a star!

So I went.
Believed that sweet talking ringleader . . .
and his beguiling eyes.

Spot lights fell on sawdust stages
again and again in tawdry towns.
Love is blind – too late I saw.
Following him, I lost my way.

He prances about, cajoles the crowd.
I traipse ’round makeshift bleachers
sans sequins, sans fame.
Get your cotton candy here!

I am the busker
for his spun-sugar tale.

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Written for Tuesday Poetics at dVerse, the virtual pub for poets.  Today Sarah hosts and wants us to go to the circus! Pub opens at 3:00 PM Boston time. Come join us!

27 thoughts on “Circus Sham

  1. annell4 September 18, 2018 / 1:58 pm

    I like this tale, even the disappointment of the busker. You tell it well!

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    • lillian September 18, 2018 / 2:04 pm

      Thanks – so glad you enjoyed! 🙂

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  2. sarahsouthwest September 18, 2018 / 2:35 pm

    A great extended metaphor for disappointing relationships. Who hasn’t found themselves seduced by cotton candy, and then found it’s nothing but sugar and hot air? Great write, Lillian.

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  3. V.J. Knutson September 18, 2018 / 2:50 pm

    This took me back to days when I sold soft drinks at our local race track – definitely not part of the dazzle.

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  4. Björn Rudberg (brudberg) September 18, 2018 / 3:05 pm

    I really found the metaphor of what a relationship can be… in the end someone has to bring in the dough by selling what you can… and that man prancing about.

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  5. Beverly Crawford September 18, 2018 / 3:14 pm

    Uh oh! That cotton candy can be misleading … so sweet, so quickly turning sticky!

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  6. Frank Hubeny September 18, 2018 / 3:33 pm

    Nice lines: “Love is blind – too late I saw.
    Following him, I lost my way.”

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  7. Glenn Buttkus September 18, 2018 / 3:42 pm

    A sparkling circus tale, with a metaphoric conclusion. In the 50’s running away to join the circus was still a viable dream.

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  8. merrildsmith September 18, 2018 / 4:26 pm

    Nicely done. I like this cautionary (spun-sugar) tale and metaphor about relationships.

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  9. Jane Dougherty September 18, 2018 / 4:47 pm

    Smoke and mirrors, spangly tights and lost illusions. You caught a slice of life for many there, Lilian.

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  10. anmol(alias HA) September 18, 2018 / 6:03 pm

    Oh, this is a very well done metaphor — I like the way you waded through the grimness of this relationship through clever phrases like “traipse ’round makeshift bleachers” and “spun sugar tale”.
    -HA

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  11. Dorianna September 18, 2018 / 7:20 pm

    As much as this is probably metaphor for a relationship, in reality this was my first marriage, running away with the carnival and a new husband at 19 so I really related to your words…nicely penned.

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  12. rothpoetry September 18, 2018 / 10:57 pm

    A great lesson to be learned. Watch out for the slick smooth talking man. Nice work.

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  13. kim881 September 19, 2018 / 1:56 am

    I agree with Sarah – a great metaphor for a disappointing relationship or for being tempted by something or someone not as they seem. I love the phrase ‘spun-sugar tale’.

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  14. Paul Sunstone September 19, 2018 / 4:14 am

    Curious how we so often lose our way when in a relationship. I wonder what that’s all about.

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  15. Singledust September 19, 2018 / 7:34 am

    its the lure of attention that was this person’s fatal flaw, pink and fluffy can never be trusted!! loved the tale in the form of poetry

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  16. Frank J. Tassone September 19, 2018 / 1:12 pm

    A cautionary tale, indeed! I like the contrasts between anticipation and realization between the opening and closing stanzas.

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  17. mhmp77 September 19, 2018 / 3:36 pm

    kaykuala

    He spun a sugar-coated tale.

    Brilliant opening Lillian when you matched it with the image of the top of the cotton candy. It felt like a letdown to be presented with entertainment amidst caged animals It was a joy for youngsters as the sensitivity of animal cruelty had not reached them yet.

    Hank

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  18. Suzanne September 19, 2018 / 6:48 pm

    I really enjoyed your poem and can relate to that feeling of becoming the background support in some charismatic man’s circus.

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  19. Gospel Isosceles September 19, 2018 / 8:17 pm

    At first it looks promising with so much substance. But alas…

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  20. memadtwo September 20, 2018 / 12:31 pm

    In entertainment, deception is welcome, but not in relationships! (K)

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