The Joker in a Deck of Cards

Oh,

Jovial actor,

Round the kids’

Round table,

Why are you

Without script?

Cast without

Line,

The onlookers of your

Favorable twins

Old Sommers,

From the deck you are

Removed?

The conical comic,

With wit

Unassigned

Your part is

Played

Without part in

Mind

Why then it’s

Such a bemusing thing

That someone could sleep,

But not dance,

With the King

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