The Death Of A Wall Clock (Time) Poem by Ulysses Bandi

The wall clock (or Time) died at precisely thirteen past three
In the afternoon of a cold wintery day at the passing of the
Punctual thirty-third second.

What led to the death of the clock (or Time) is a
Mere weak battery that gave up its ghost verily, verily!

Who will bury the clock (or Time) ?

Why should the clock (or Time) be buried, when it was
Just the mere weak battery that gave up its ghost
Verily, verily!

Time never stands still!
It flows with circular dexterity
That no man or woman
Can undo eternally!