Beautiful is his nature

I wrote this for english class but I like it so I decided to post it here.

In a crowd he doesn't fit the cast, the joker in the King's court. Where others fear to go he is the first one there. Where they run he walks and when they walk he runs. He is mocked, jolted, and laughed at but like the joker in the King's court he gets his power from their laughs. And as he stands in the crowd he is as beautiful as his nature.

Author's Note

Grammer ignore