Clock Eclipse Poem by Paul Hartal
Clock Eclipse
Everyday,
Without delay,
Two clock arms,
One long
And one short,
Travel forth.
And on their way
To the north,
Twice a day,
At 8: 45
Their spice
And heyday arrive
When the clock,
In a silent rock
Of a trendless trend,
Seems to block
And swallow
Its short hand.
A nice poetic imagination, Paul, with unique title. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks
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5/5/2024 8:12:16 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Two clock arms travel forth without delay. Application of metaphor and wise humor is seen here in this poem. An amazing poem is drafted and shared that expresses your cleverness....10