Tic-tac
the hands of the clock do
Tic-tac
and the bells toll
Tic-tac
and the wind knocks on your window.
Tic-tac
the cricket sings
Tic-tac
you look at the ceiling, lost
Tic-tac
something has moved.
Tic-tac
you tangle on your sheet
Tic-tac
you hide under your pillow
Tic-tac
the dawn barely begins.
Tic-tac
you take it on your hands
Tic-tac
the hands of the clock keep their song
Tic-tac
against the wall.
Tic-tac, your head still sings on its own.
Aldana Tellechea © 2006















Comments
But I don't hate this tic-tac verse. I actually like it.
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