Tick Tock Poem by Sara Tehrani

Tick Tock



Tick tock

Beneath the still clock that doesn’t wait

I have words and rhymes that turn up too late

Tick tock

My mind is blocked as pollution hits my brain

A vigorous voice in the backdropp shouts my name

Tick tock

The flow is gone

The sun has shone

I missed it while stood in the pouring rain

Tick tock

Stop the clock

Bring back my flow again

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