On Track
Though the clock had no hands to tell the time
It was still able to number the hours
Over the trees the sun began to climb
As dandelions roared on the lawn, 'flagrant flowers!'
Off to work she went, ready to catch a train
He morning seemed to be on the right track
On the platform she saw her coworker, Jack Crane
He handled cases that required 'heavy lifting', good ole Jack
They arrived at work as the bike messenger wheeled in
He was always suitably attired
His world was a constant spin
Becaus obviously, he was two tired
3-13-2023
Pun Fun Poetry Contest
Margarita Lillico
Copyright © Joseph May | Year Posted 2023
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