The Rodeo Clown’s Wild RideMarvel at the absurd spectacle of a clown on a bucking bronco, leaving the audience roaring.

The trail might be tough, but a cowboy always finds a way forward.

In dusty rings where bravest hearts dare stand,

A painted face rides forth, with wild command.

The bronco kicks, a tempest in the night,

While laughter blooms beneath the spotlight.

He wobbles high, that fool of circus fame,

With giant shoes and antics none could tame.

As hooves pound earth in thunderous delight,

He teeters there, a spark against the night.

The crowd erupts, a wave of purest glee,

While clowns and cowboys share their jubilee.

Each twist and turn, a dance of grit and mirth,

In rodeos realm, hes joy™s rebirth.

So raise a cheer for laughters bold design,

For in the chaos, purest gold we find.

The clown and bronco chase their reckless fate,

Together riding dreams that laugh, not wait.