Monday Mornings 

Posted: May 9, 2016 in Poetry

  
Clockwise the clock rocks
Tick-tock it gropes in constant mock

The clock crows and it’s six o’clock 

In shock, cloaked figures pop their eyes and poke their clocks

David2016

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s