Evil Clock
Tick tock
Who would stop
The evil clock
Right on top
Giving evil grins
The face unholy
Brought out the chins
Wow, holy-moly
Always pointing
Those horrid arms
Don’t go looking
Best to stay calm
For one day it might
Just go coo-coo
So full of fright
You’ll get through
The last sight
You’ll ever see
Will be a flash of light
Exploding tremendously
Entrant into Nancy Jones’ “Make Me Laugh” contest
Copyright © Russell Sivey | Year Posted 2011
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