Candace Johnson

(March 27 1995)

My Brain is a clock with a Library


My brain is a clock
Always going tick- tock
Moving quickly in several ways
Only pausing for a few okays

My brain is a clock with a library
To think of how fast it moves is scary
It's full of millions of working card catalog files
They'd stretch billions of miles

All I have to do is give it a command
And it can give me info or make me stand
Tick... tock, shuffle... shuffle
It moves without making a ruffle

Submitted: Thursday, October 29, 2009

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