Time Poem by (TPAC) Alexander Coppedge

Arms that points directs to its say daily it informs, timing each day actions sway it's did movements, foretells working events not to speak laid factors.

Cop steers hard course to construct its pathway, turning a hand in waves like dry sand grains ticks, arrival at job it's to band the areas given pastures.

Hands spun it rips curls unfolding reality to circle, swirling forward it chips needed deposits it timed, receipts of a job wages it by working flips efforts.

Specialist declaring the transaction giving record, replies not state a word not ignoring this thought, walked it straight away gave ford a route to treat.

Days events with friend rays together, works the worker earning it money ways a family weekends, prior announcements it no say it doing activities.

Courtesy bread gifts to slices heard toes pacing, stopping it, or to start it a majestic fated wisdom, befriending foes does it a face round fixed hands.

Years existing it nevers do a frown, spoke curse, felt this evilness to hate not any fears complaints, fell drops in land soil its yielding tears it not eyes.

Billions of you do serve by science scaled a click, relates notes say to you positioning millions on a planet, tame tells a trick it's all lions by command.

Arms extend it to swing limbs long around going, directing it's metal thing not eye or leg just a face, instructing the globe it's one ring a circus to point.

Sounds that follow loud another note it out heard, watched can see it now rush it moves flash quick, beloved this flick a click: goes the period of time.