Clocks
There are clock of all shapes and sizes,
Clocks that are given as prizes,
Clocks that hold surprises,
Clocks that are collected by misers.
There are clocks slow to unwind,
Clocks that can withstand the wind
Clocks that readily spring to mind.
There are clocks that regulate,
Clocks that articulate,
Clocks without a date,
Clocks we use to decorate.
Clocks that are second to none,
Clocks that tell us when our work is done,
Clocks that stand all alone.
But there is one clock we should pay more attention to,
Your body clock is made especially for you,
And if you want to keep doing what you do,
Then it is time you listened to what it is asking of you.
Copyright © David Smith | Year Posted 2020
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