The Grandfather Clock

 

The Grandfather Clock was ticking,

But time was standing still.

I was waiting for my love to call me,

But he has not called me still.

The time it is not passing.

The time it does not change.

The Grandfather Clock just clicks and clicks.

And the phone, it does not ring.

Father Time move along,

Do not make me feel this pain.

Take a moment, just one moment,

And let me feel peace again.

 

 

Copyright 2003 Brigid Bishop

 

Poetry by Brigid Bishop

 

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