Clocks Party
Seven Thirty, Five Thirty and Nine
Paid a visit to Ten Past Eleven
They were tasting the precious mulled wine
Talking sweetly until it struck seven
Seven Thirty then raised from his chair
Said I’m sorry but I have to go
Answered Ten Past Eleven take care
Hope you’ll be back in time at your home
Then Five Thirty fell down fast asleep
As the clock struck eight thirty, raised Nine
Said I’m sorry, but I have to leave
Thanks a lot for the talk and the wine
Then the bell rang and came Five To One
She said sorry Ten, it is all over
Time to close, your guests are on the run
Now they must be beyond cliffs of Dover
I got Five Thirty here on the carpet
He’s your relative, take him away
Book a cab, please send off this old muppet
He’s been drinking too much the whole day
Said Ten Past Eleven, then fell into dream
Five to One left without goodbye
The mess on the table was gulfed in moon beams
For a moment, then vanished in time.
Copyright © Gregory Colodub | Year Posted 2025
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