Across
the tranquil fields from Buckley Oak
there
lies the settlement of Grimly Down;
you
know whenever Grimmers are in town,
as
cats get painted purple for a joke.
Descended
from mysterious circus folk ‒
performance
artists, jugglers and
clowns ‒
whose
mission is to mess your minds
around
with
'happenings' that baffle and provoke.
Their
manor is the Carnival of Dreams,
their
credo is "what's strange is for the best
(for
things are very rarely as they seem)
and
never let the normal people rest."
So
bring your flash mobs and your masquerades
to
where the smell of greasepaint still pervades.
RJT
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