and maybe humans are right twice a day...we can be like clocks, past our prime, past our time.
nice analogy---but i like this because it doesn't show frustration on the part of the clock, even though others think it is less, the clock itself is content.
I like, like, like this poem. For one thing, my beloved who passed away was totally into clocks and watches. My parents, before everything was sold, had a house full of a thousand different clocks, telling a thousand different times. Time is relative. In between the tick and the tock, and I appreciate your poem, David O' Whalen. I think it is well written and creative. Thanks for sharing!
Born in Kentucky, teen years in Loveland Ohio, old in age, young in mind, I'm not human, I don't believe in religion, love. faith or trust, I do believe in: lil' kids, ol' dogs, leprechauns, and water.. more..