Marsha Cleveland


The Clock

I watch the clock as day changes into night.
The hours pass quickly with my daily tasks.
Time ticking away by seconds.
Darkness unveils the mysteries of silence.
I rise with weakness of my aged body.
The memories of my youth surround me.
I awakened at the sound of the ticking.
The chimming of the clock.
That annoying sound of The Clock!

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