Shed no Tears for La Grenouille
Shed no Tears for La Grenouille
In a funeral parlor, where sadness rules,
An unlikely sight unveils, adding fuel.
La Grenouille, a tacky cabaret parade,
Where laughter dances, as grief cascades.
Dressed in black, this comedy of life beguiles,
A temporary reprieve, where hearts find smiles.
Beneath the roof, moments of mirth unfettered,
As joy embraces mourning, bonds are bettered.
Lighthearted jests amidst the heavy air,
Echoed laughter whispers solace and repair.
An odd harmony, more than meets the eye,
La Grenouille mends souls, where music doesn’t lie.
Onstage, performers painted in vibrant hue,
Entertain amidst the chaos, old and new.
With acrobats soaring amidst faded blooms,
And magicians conjure worlds from tiny rooms.
Tales spun from jest and woe, entwined,
La Grenouille’s mystique uncovers life designed.
Audience, caught between sadness and delight,
Reconciling emotions, lost in this unique sight.
Tears may fall, but laughter reigns supreme,
In this cabaret-cum-sanctuary, gleams.
In mourning’s shadow, hope calls and whispers,
La Grenouille, a sanctuary for souls and fixers.