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....

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bernard F. Asuncion 17 December 2017

Maya, such an intetesting write👍👍👍

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