TimeA Poem by bob26The heavy Tick-Tock Of golden clock Deafening, its chiming toll Shifts fingers long "Incremental song" The tumble of mortal dice roll. Short hours decay With cruel non-delay Spinning, as jenny wheel whirls 'Til dusk and dawn From sight are torn And world at bell strike unfurls.
© 2019 bob26 |
Stats
86 Views
1 Review Added on April 29, 2019 Last Updated on April 29, 2019 |