Come one, come all
Welcome to the circus!
Clowns, lions, and jugglers
We have it all folks
Just walk on into the Schulz household

First you will see my mom,
The famous lion trainer.
All suited in her favorite red suit
Waits to lash to whip
Not only to the lion but
Anyone that misbehaves

There cant be a lion trainer
Without the strong voracious lion
That would be my dad.
Sits there content and listening
To every command.
But it only takes a moment
For his loud roar
To have everyone trembling

Well, except for the clown
Also known as Kyle
Everything is a joke to him
With his big red nose
And bright colored shirts
Even the anger of the lion
Doesn’t phase him.

Drew, the juggler
Stays focused the whole show.
Trys the most dangerous events.
But knowing that one error
Will ruin the whole show
And for him
Perfection is the only way

Then there is me.
The announcer
Welcomes everyone in
And provides anyone a spot in our circus.



Our house may be crazy
And to most people a nightmare
Everything seems to work out
With our organized circus
We live to call family.