Tick-Tock Tick-Tock

From the Adam's Apple North
(So I like to say)
	I’m in great shape!

But for now here I lie
(So they like to say)
	entombed in my bed

But for now I lie here
(So I like to say)
	free in my bed

Because from the Adam's apple north
(To anyone who'll listen)
	I’m in great shape!

But now it's six years and counting
(So I notice to myself)
	output in bad shape

But time waits for no man
(So I'm so so aware)
	Tick-tock Tick-tock

This poem has no rhyme
(So I'd say it's no poem)
	Tick-tock Tick-tock

But will my Tick-tock Tick-tock life's poem
(So I wonder to myself)
	have a rhyme even words?

Not Tick-tock Tick- if -tock Tick-tock Tick-tock I don't write
(So I notice! So I notice!)
	Tick-tock them Tick-tock

Tick-tock Tick-tock Tick-tock 
(So Tick-tock Tick-tock Tick-tock )
	Tick-tock Tick-tock
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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