The words click back a notch
As the tounge does battle
With the teeth.
Chattering
To the sound
Of tick- tock
The clock
Will not wait forever
In a world
Of minute' soundbites
Timestampped
In a sequence
That tends to
Baffle
The mind.
Battle with teeth
My Friend I do not often comment on what is written I DO REMEMER THOSE THAT HAVE BEEN KIND TO MY STORIES AND POEMS. This poem of yours is well written I love the chatterig of tick, tock Bern. Thanks for sharig.
Thanx Bern
Sometimes my tounge gets in the way
It just seems to happen