Clocks

Clocks

A Poem by Amelia Pagliaro

Do you hear that?
Tick. Tick. 
It's inside of me. 
It's inside of you.
Tick. Tick. 
It's muffling my thoughts.
And your words seem much less clear.
Tick. Tick. 
I'm scared. 
There is a clock inside of me. 
Tick. Tick. 
It's warning me.
A constant reminder.
That we are temporary.
Tick. Tick. 
We are all just clocks sitting on shelves. 
Beating to keep the time. 
Tick. Tick. 
...
Tick.

© 2014 Amelia Pagliaro


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Amelia Pagliaro
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Poetry, like your poem,"Clocks." has the ability to reduce the larger condition - say mortaity- to the smaller condition by example -say clocks. The reader can easily infer the Atlantic from the droplets of water the poem holds out. The treatment is good metphor that could just as easily have been standard cliche handled with less skill.

Posted 10 Years Ago


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10 Years Ago

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tick tock time is ticking by :) yes we are temporary :) lovely piece enriched with reality :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


Very interesting.

I would take a slightly odd perspective.

Clocks are a representation of time. They simply signify a system of time measurement. They are surface...a representation. To me, this poem shows how superficial and "exterior" our existence is, for lack of a better term. We are all decaying "outsides" and our language is all "outside" and even this review is "outside." Again, to me, this poem is really really interesting because it brings up a contradiction that our souls are "forever" while our existence is temporary. Just like a clock, our language and thought is some exterior signifying an interior (time, soul) which we believe to be immortal.

Sorry for that. Great poem!

Posted 10 Years Ago


Poetry, like your poem,"Clocks." has the ability to reduce the larger condition - say mortaity- to the smaller condition by example -say clocks. The reader can easily infer the Atlantic from the droplets of water the poem holds out. The treatment is good metphor that could just as easily have been standard cliche handled with less skill.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Generic Author

10 Years Ago

Roland Bathes said (in S/Z) that some buddhists have the ability to see the landscape inside a bean,.. read more

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Amelia Pagliaro
Amelia Pagliaro

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