DDR Circus Memories
Somewhere in the deep Romanian countryside
My feelings debased on the circus ring
Subordinated to the vulgar popcorn mouths
Soon the master with the whip with the back ripping sting
But I’ll look so pretty
Shiny fear and gleaming coat and white fangs on those with dignity and pride
They came to see the untamed beast
Ruffian and uncouth champion of the jungle
I attempt a roar
The tears choke
I should be laughing
But the whip exclaims, “NO!”
Not here for the public currency declines
My worth depends on them
The ugly crowd, judge and jury
Guilty is the one without the big clap
God help those whose cage has no bars
And they slowly strangle their pretensions of dignity
While I at least have none
That being the dignity they will never see
Robert K. Stephen
