The Watch Poem by Angels Ink

The Watch

Rating: 2.8


I am like a wind up watch
Not digital at all
For when I wind myself up
I tick on through it all
But try and replace my battery
When I don't know where it fits
I might as well sit in the draw
And forget I used to tick

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Blaine Mccanless 26 February 2008

nice sit in the draw and forget i used to tick

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