Click- Clock, Click- Clock
The clock went click
Clicking away as the crickets creak
The cricket’s creak and they click like clocks
Click-Clock, Click- Clock
The old man walked with his grand-father clock
Clocking time with each click from his clock
The photographer stood there and clicked
Clicking pictures of the magical clock
Click-Clock, Click-Clock
With every second from the rickety clock
The runner raced against the stop-clock
No one knew the time on the clock
The crowd screamed when they saw the clock
Click-Clock, Click- Clock
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nice attempt Iyer.
This may benefit from taking the form of a prose poem. Just try it. :)
-- The Professor Poet. :)
@ Ekta:
Thanks a lot:)
@ The Professor poet:
Just read the notes from 'Class'. Shall work on it and send 'em across :)
ha ha...interesting...wondering what made u write this in the first place
funny little thing it is :)
@ Unpretentious:
What made me write this piece? Hmmm, let me think. I was jobless, wanted to just explore on rhymes and I enjoy poetry :)
@ Zeph:
Danke bherry much!
tick-tock clicks clock
=)
@ UP:
It sure does. It sure does :)
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