An Ode to my Watch

An Ode to my Watch

You are not a clock that goes tick-tock

You are digital, new age

You keep me informed

When life needs to be conformed

You keep my anxious mind at rest

A beeping every hour, I will attest

Ten thousand feet below

Your power will refuse to slow

So while you are not a clock that goes tick-tock

You are prized enough, that when I feel like a fool

I will take you off before I jump into a pool