Tick Tock

Long hand hits the clock,
Tick tock, tick tock.
Short hand tinkers in shock,
Tick tock, tick tock.
The key wiggles free but not the lock,
Tick tock, tick tock.
It turns and turns but doesn't unlock,
Tick tock, tick tock.
Try to knock, knock, knock,
Tick tock, tick tock.
The knocking won't stop,
Tick tock, tick tock.
Don't be scared, you won't drop,
Tick tock, tick tock.
Until the clock is stopped,
Tick tock, tick tock.
The clock is locked.
Tick tock, tick tock.
And therefore stopped.
Tick tock, tick tock.

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The Fifth

I was listening to The 5th by David Garret while listening to this and it was just......... wow. Keep up the writing. ~ <3


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:)

Thanks ahha :) <3
I hope you enjoy some of my other poems.


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