Ah Oui! Every-one know Willie, le clown de Paris
Because all kids, and parents, all Negroid,
Caucasians and Mongoloids invite him to parties.
“Do not speak to him” written in bright Red marker on the back of his faded yellow uniform.

“Entertain us!” is everyone’s request, and he does
For the love of money and taking care of his family.
God gave him a red spherical nose, and
He jammed a squeaky toy in his throat so he can never express how he feels in that yellow faded uniform.

“I hate you!” he whispered to life but,
Joie-Ville knows him as a happy him, but le next door neighbor
Knows not what goes on in Apartment 104 on 10th St.
Last time he witnessed it love, his wife gave him 6 little off-springs and a long-sleeved faded yellow uniform.

“Mom!” said Willie Junior the first time he spoke;
Nathalie did the same too, and so on and on.
Obviously, his kids love him and respect the
Power he earned as a hard-working father, so they don’t roll from laughter when his belly muffin pokes out that yellow faded uniform.

“Quack!” he imitates the duck to make the rich kids laugh;
Rent won’t be paid if these kids don’t have their teeth out
Since his wife’s busy at home cooking, cleaning, sleeping,
Teaching the kids what their father can’t while he entertains rich kids in rich neighborhoods while wearing a dirty yellow faded uniform.

“U SUCK!” spray painted on his garage door.
Vengeance is burning in his heart, but
Willie smiles and waves hello to the neighbors and
Xavier calls out to Dad to come and get ready for work, Mom washed the sweat smelling yellow faded uniform and took off the chocolate cake stain.

Yes, indeed, la story du fameux clown de Paris ends;
Zero upcoming events, 6 orphans, a strangled wife, and a hung clown in a funny looking yellow faded uniform with chocolate cake and blood stains.