The Clock Poem by Maya Trowborst
The Clock
Tick tock tick tock...
Goes the clock
Resting upon the wall
So old, so tall.
Waiting, thinking...
Tick tock tick tock...
Mumbling, and rarely blinking;
Tick tock tick tock tick tock....
Saturday, December 16, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: personification
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5/5/2024 12:05:09 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Maya, such an intetesting write👍👍👍