The Ticking Clock Poem by Elizabeth Frances Wilcock
The Ticking Clock
The ticking clock The clock ticks away
It feels like my life is on a go slow the tick tock
of the clock infuriates me in a quite room its all i can hear
however much i try to ignore it it seems the louder it gets
tick tock tick tock
Monday, March 8, 2010
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