Teen Poetry #7 |
Clock Stop |
Kellie_Cantrell Senior Member
since 2002-05-22
Posts 1667New York |
A clock stopped it's typical rhythemic drone, the numbers on its face clicked into place. Time began and continued on, clicking as each minute passes by. Time. Eternity. Forever. A clock, the numbers spin in delight, destined to pass on by. Seconds, minutes, hours, days. Months pass before we meet again, years are in our past. The clock is always ticking, and then it stops, frozen in time. |
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~DreamChild~ Senior Member
since 2001-04-23
Posts 544in your dreams |
boy that last line was a real show-stopper! lol nice one. |
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punkrockerrobin
since 2001-05-15
Posts 1180Sparks, NV |
very beautiful dear. keep on sharin. robin hi my name is robin and i am addicted to poetry and matt! |
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Kellie_Cantrell Senior Member
since 2002-05-22
Posts 1667New York |
Thanks guys! |
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*Alli4000*
since 2004-03-21
Posts 3188The World of Poetry |
love this poem alot keellie! very interesting...enjoyed~ ~Alli~ *:.AIM = Alli4000.:* My Journal |
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