Poem.
Tick Tock, Tick Tock, Tick Tock,
Sounds I hear from the clock,
Round and round, it continues to go,
Seems to go on forever, as you know,
Round, square, all shapes seem to be,
Little lines, big numbers, for you to see,
Clicks, Clicks, Clicks, my head starts to shout,
Infinity of numbers, there is no doubt,
Batteries, cords, music, and CD’s,
Cassettes too, oh golly, oh geez,
So many tick tocks I have seen,
Store full of clocks would turn me green,
Wrist, neck, and even pocket watch too,
Alarms go Ding Dong to even wake you,
My thoughts now begin to wonder away,
Hearing that click, click, clicking sound all day…
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