Jester (Haiku)
In one of my last posts I made a semi-joke about how I wanted to start wearing trad goth makeup. I’ve literally never worn makeup before, but a lot is changing in my life rapidly lately anyway and the idea just keeps popping back up.
Today I actually committed to the bit and wore borderline clown makeup to go run errands, which is what this poem is about.
J E S T E R
Clowning around town
“Masking” taken up a notch
(bare face, still a mask)