Disgust floats from the dressing
room like
balloon animals made
to carry,
and later pop despite
the given space for tied knots and
flexibility.
His pants sag on the coat rack,
oversized and weighing
down the shoulders
with hula hoop belt loops.
The face
turning from casualty
to demise,
complacent in misery
as the painted smile
hangs
like shoelace nooses
from bunk beds every night
under the big top.