Sometimes the Clock StopsA Poem by redzone....we need a new clockSometimes
the Clock Stops sometimes
the clock stops then
in second-hand movements runs
backward making
the present seem
like the past strange
indeed since
time’s arrow is
not flexible yet
have we returned to
1938 shattered
glass liters the hours as
little hand words become guns and
the world can see if
it dares to look the
clock has lost its springs sometimes
the clock stops not
even being correct twice a day it’s
time long
past time for
a whole new clock Aztec
Warrior/redzone 5.23.20 © 2020 redzoneAuthor's Note
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