Monday, October 16, 2017

Time: A Poem.

Time ticks 
Sucking time 
Tick of space 
Latched to your face 
Tick tick tick 
Where is the tock? 
Look to the clock. 
What time is on the wrist
Where does the continuum twist 
Mechanism of metal gears 
Ticking to represent your fear 
Tick tick tick 
Tock tock tock 
Circle circle circle 
Run back 
Don't 
Face the front 
Do what you want 
Step forward 
Forewarned 
The moment you are born 
A breath 
Of death 
Goes into your lungs 
And yet you haven't used your thumbs. 

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