Raj Arumugam Nonsense Verse 18: Cuckoo Clock Poem by Raj Arumugam

Raj Arumugam Nonsense Verse 18: Cuckoo Clock



what is time?
cuckoos the clock,
one midnight…
what is time?
is it in my moving arms
or is it
in the beholder’s mind?


it is clear,
says the battery,
time is in my power

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