Tick, Tock, Describing a Clock

Tick, Tock, Describing a Clock

A Poem by Forget-Me-Not

I.  Hands slowly move towards the hour
   One second feels like a minute
   A minute feels like 30
   Tick
Tock
Tick
Tock

II. Three hours go by
   Seems like three minutes
   A child cries
   Blaming the clock for making her go home
   Tick
Tock
Tick
Tock

III. The Grandfather chimes in the hall
   The mouse scurries up
   Just like in the nursery rhyme
   Hickory Dickory Dock
   Tick
Tock
Tick
Tock

IV. Clocks don't have hands
   They have luminecent red numbers
   Who really reads analog anymore?
   An inaudible
   Tick
Tock
Tick
Tock

V. "Order in the court!"
   Silence
   An innocent man awaits his fate
   Hearing the anxious clock
   Tick
Tock
Tick
Tock

VI. Watch the clock
   Never look away
   Count the seconds until you no longer have to stay
   Tick
Tock
Tick
Tock

VII. The man shoved the watch back into his pocket
   "Who cares about time?
   I'm already late anyway,"
   Yet his conscience still heard the mockery in the clock's
   Tick
Tock
Tick
Tock

VIII. Time is everything and nothing to the old woman
   She stares at the clock on the wall
   Chanting...
   Tick
Tock
Tick
Tock

© 2012 Forget-Me-Not


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Added on September 10, 2012
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