Tin Man Heart

I've got a Tin Man heart
Wound up nice and tight
Goes off when it falls in love
Lets me know when the time is right

Instead of on my chest or sleeve
I hold it tightly in my hand
So you can see its ringing needs
And help fill its demands

Though shiny on the outside
The pretty parts that can be seen
A past mix of dust and flakes of rust
Sometimes grind the gears beneath

If ever it gets broken
It easily can be fixed
I have a friend who is a Wiz
When it comes to things like this

I've got a Tin Man heart
That beats to be free
You'll often find me wind it tight
Hoping to never lose that beat
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Hoffman Avatar
June 21, 2017 at 9:35 AM
Clever and creative write Mike~I know who the "Wiz" is~Che :)
Turner Avatar
June 21, 2017 at 9:27 AM
Clever write, Mike:)
Sands Avatar
June 21, 2017 at 8:17 AM
I enjoyed this creative poem Mike :)
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