it pleased him greatly
simply just to own it
or so he said
Lemming's Clock was painfully dear to him
in his old Eagle's eyes
it was vividly read
just after the first world war
it had been bought
a shop keeper in Amsterdam let it go
for but a mere drop
of old Irish whiskey that is
that Lemming had stashed in his old battered
gold capped flask
getting that big old elephant of a clock back
home to the states
now that was indeed at best quite a
cantankerous task
Lemming always reflected that the old clock
had special powers
that helped one retain a vestige of one's
youth
why, he believed this up until the day he died
when he was at the spry young age of one hundred
and two
may God always keep you safe Lemming
as your beloved clock still to this very day
keeps perfect time.....................
(Dec. 11, 1995)