Travis Klein Poet Rhyme

Clockwork

Clockwork

	Tic, Toc,
	Tic, Toc,
Around the clock,

	What’s time 
but a constraint,
        In all the bushel 
it is all yet quite faint,

	You go through life 
doing something you love,
        Transforming It 
into a beautiful dove,
	
	It is what 
you do with It,
        Do It in spite 
just to be merely bull—****

	So can you 
tell me your timeline
        Well I don’t 
even know mine . . . . .
	
	Tic, Toc,
	Tic, Toc,
Around the clock.

Travis “Ceijaeh” Klein

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