Isunge Mwangase

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Clock, The - Poem by Isunge Mwangase

Somebody please, adjust my clock,
Make it read the correct time again,
Its doors I will not from you lock
Nor shall I from your help refrain

Is it moving at a pace too fast?
Or Is it from my life lagging behind
Giving me a chance to pet my past
That grew as lost as a Babel mind

Its not real the serenading hourly chime
Fix it- whatever you can use the ways,
I would love it to give the correct time
Once more as it did in its golden days


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, January 16, 2013

Poem Edited: Wednesday, January 16, 2013

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