COSTUME
Carnival, not a nightmare. A ruff, a painted brow, a smile you can take off.

NIGHT 9 OF 31
Funny first. A little chill in the makeup. The food is circus food and the fire is close.
Carnival, not a nightmare. A ruff, a painted brow, a smile you can take off.
A small horn that is quieter than you expect. Striped socks.
Bunting, a wheel that does not spin anyone, paper tickets to nowhere.
Funny first. A little chill in the makeup. The food is circus food and the fire is close.
Popcorn in paper cones, candy stripes of beet and apple, not a jump scare.
Cherry soda, too red, served with a straight face.
A calliope line played slowly, then a drum that makes it dance.
Tell one joke into the horn. If it fails, the night likes you more.
The big top is the sky. Tickets are given back as confetti.
Makeup smudges. People look like themselves again and stay.
OF THIS OCTOBER
Esme’s brow is painted and her joke is terrible. Hattie bows for her. Of this October.
EVENTS
A FRAME, IF YOU WANT ONE
You in a carnival ruff and gentle clown paint at a mountain festival, bunting and popcorn, funny not frightening, firelight, no text.
STALL
Stiff, ridiculous, warm at the neck. Comes off in one tug.