

GALLIVANTING
by John Yeo
The wanderers would gallivant,
The juggler and ringmaster
The clowns leading the elephant
When the big top was erected.
The smell of diesel oil, mingled with animal excrement.
Drifted over the hedge of the vicarage.
A tiger went to gallivant and stalked the vicar.
Without sentiment.
© Written by John Yeo
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