The Clock Poem by Patrick van der Loos
The Clock
The clock keeps ticking.
All the hours of a day.
So I listen.
Passing the time away.
Marking my life.
Slipping into the future.
Measuring sanity.
Prodding the insane.
The end never comes.
God’s blessing and curse.
Sunday, December 1, 2013
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The result of a long bout of insomnia one summer night back in 2009. Recently found this one in an old scribbler.
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