Stopwatch Poems - Poems about Stopwatch

...The hourglass is almost empty The candle was almost spent The compass only points one way The clock is about to strike twelve My stopwatch doesn't work anymore The mirror tells me lies I no lon......Read the rest...

...Freezing me you're a bend in time; Forcing my arch making me lurch I gasp for air in a sweaty panic; My pulsing hourglass is about to pop; Forcing my arch making me lurch; Those delicate keyb......Read the rest...

...When time flies, feelings of euphoria, spur jaw-dropping habitus within, vision of nirvana on groundswell earth, chirping bird amber tone on hedgerow, cacophony that piercing aural backdrop, rio......Read the rest...

...The moment you arrived I knew the hour that brought you here. You my newborn child, was going to be loved til' the ends of earth. I was twenty-one years old and the sun was very new. It barely c......Read the rest...

...Until the Darkness Returns David J Walker This is taking forever Said the wall clock as if annoyed by time Stop watching the time clock The stopwatch shouted ironically Unable to con......Read the rest...

...Had an epiphany this morning and yet, the screeching and scratching of the voices is always at hand. The only thing I can trust this day and age is the walls talking to me. Ceremoniously, I want m......Read the rest...

...Tik Tok Stop the clock As I for one Cannot Forever be on a stopwatch Always Dancing to Tik Tok My time now though is nearly up So I rewind the clock Then pull out the stop Tik To......Read the rest...

...Time is precious time is priceless Every second ticks a minute Every minute ticks an hour Every stroke towards the midnight hour. Born of our mother but still on the clock Like the pushing......Read the rest...

...Below are 14 footles, separate and distinct, with their own titles in bold font. A footle fest! Sympathetic Ben-Hur Been her Paving the Way Guitar Get tar Muli......Read the rest...

...Another Sunday morning Crouched in the beam of headlights Steam coming off coffee and breath Fumbling to pin race bib to pants A romance Of sorts; this dance I’m addicted to Those magic numbe......Read the rest...

...I call him Clarence, for no especial reason. He announces in a soothing if somewhat stilted synthesised tone, 'The time is now ten a.m.' He will oblige again at ten thirty and then again at el......Read the rest...

...Have you ever found yourself stranded in the tract between what you think is fiction and what you think is fact? And whipped so hard with the bible belt, your minds a welt of doubt throbbing in co......Read the rest...

...tercets in ABA rhyme Clouds are blocking out the sun. I reach for hat and raincoat, gotta take my morning run. Rain breezes by, it's just a mist; but whirling in an angry squall, wind pokes......Read the rest...

...Time is precious time is priceless Every second ticks a minute Every minute ticks an hour Every stroke towards the midnight hour. Born of our mother but still on the clock Like the pushing......Read the rest...

...Impressionist Poem time clock stopwatch still, life moves......Read the rest...