Life's Clock


Life's Clock

By: Katelyn DeShane



the hands turn

round and round.

When you're young

it's a pleasant sound.



day to night

You’re in your prime

but you think, “it’s okay,

I still have time”



year in year out

the future is here.

You have grown so old

But forgot to live, that's clear.


This poem is about: 
Our world
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