Me One Clock Zero
There is a clock on the wall
She has been stuck at one-thirty-three for two years
I stare at her, loving it that she can no longer tick
Her ticking irritated me
Because I am ADHD
I felt all-powerful taking out her battery
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2025
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