Notice the fancy war dancer,
Beautifully neat from feather to ermine fur.
Then, there is this clown in costume questionable.
Breech clout from someone's cloth for table,
See others hand sewn moccasins of pure white;
Then, look at the clown's of dime store, rubber sole & bright.
The dancer's foot for precision stops on the last drum beat,
That clown! On he dances on uncontrollable feet.
The elder's decision for best dancing is accepted.
The clown, is his demented station, has the boldness,
To approach the elders to question their wholeness