~  The  Clock ~

Today my clock rang thirteen times
I was shocked and quite alarmed
This was strange, the way it rang
Just what is going on?

Was this a message being sent to me?
Or was it just my imagination?
I can't believe, I'm being deceived
I have to admit, there is a fascination.

Did the clock strike twelve or thirteen?
Did I hear an extra chime?
I could swear I heard it there
Am I slowly losing my mind?

I closed my eyes and counted
Each chime rang clearly in my head
I counted them all as they chimed in the hall
There is such a feeling of dread.

I bought this clock at a garage sale
I liked the way it looked
Even though it was cheap, it gives me the creeps
I should've just bought a book!

Twelve or thirteen, I don't care
This clock I'm throwing away
Another one I'll find, to tell me the time
I think I'll go buy one today!

~*~

Chee Chee Martin 2007
Whisperings Of The Mind And Soul
Whispered Words
 

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