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This is a bit hypnotic The Clock poem from purpleishypnotic19's blog

The clock


I am standing in front of a clock


I watching the arms and hands count around


Its face.


Tick and tock


It chimes each second passed by


Around and around it goes


Tick and tock


The clock reads 4


Tick and tock


The clock reads 5


Tick and tock


Clock reads 6


Counting up and around


Secs turn into minutes


Minutes turn into hours.


The clock reads 7


Tick and tock


Its 8


Tick and tock


Its 9


Time passes by as i stand limp and still


Tick and tock


Echoing in my ears


Tick and tock


Its 10


And now its getting late


Time is keeping me from staying awake.


Tick and tock


Its 11 now i should be drfiting into peaceful heaven.


Tick and tock


Tick


Tick


Tock


Its now 12 o'clock


The clocks echoes its call


The urge to stay awake as passed as i drifted off to sleep


Welcome dreames and pleasent memories


Sleep has come over me wrapping me in warm soft cocoon of bed sheetings and blankets.


Pillow eases my head as the ticking fades


Fades


Fades


Away


I drift to sleep


Ill awaken to Sun's rays


Sleep is so good


Feels so good


Good night to you


Good morning will


Arrive soon


Night.


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By purpleishypnotic19
Added Aug 12 '18

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