Ticking Clocks Poem by Mark Fahmy

Ticking Clocks

Rating: 5.0


The clocks kill me with their relentless ticking
Like a march of hungry soldiers in search of war
Blood and bones instead of the fruits I should be picking
Clock arrows ferociously eating inside my core

I try to run from the realm of time
But a million hurdles stand in my way
And in my head I hear its singing chime
Like victory drumbeats vowing to stay

Saturday, September 17, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: destiny,emotion,emotions,fate,feel,feeling,life,metaphor,poem,poems
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 17 September 2016

I try to run from realm of time. This is very interesting poem definitely. Victory vows more here.10

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