I have heard
The tick tock
Of the clock
And thought
That I ought
To become
A better man,
Ere the clock’s word
Is no longer heard
And the sun
Does, forever set
On my regret.
Marvell was right,
For, oft, at night
I fancy I hear
“Time’s Winged chariot hurrying near”.
The year
Will soon close.
No man knows
How many more he has got,
Therefore heed the tick tock
Of the clock
For it’s word
Will, one day
Pass away.
—
The reference to “Time’s Winged chariot”, can be found in Andrew Marvell’s “To His Coy Mistress”, http://www.scottishpoetrylibrary.org.uk/poem/his-coy-mistress/.
I love this one, I bet it sounds good read aloud.
Many thanks for commenting. I’m really pleased that you like this poem of mine. I have a Sound Cloud account and I shall certainly put this one down as one to be read by me. I haven’t recorded any of my poems for a while and your comment prompts me to do some recording! Best wishes, Kevin
Happy recording.
Thank you. I am of an age when I remember that recording meant inserting a cassette tape into a cassette recorder, pressing record and play and then recording. How technology has moved on since those days. I feel a little nostalgic thinking about them!
Kevin
That is a masterpiece, Kevin. It went straight to my heart. You are a fabulous poet.
Thanks, Gabriela. I really appreciate your heartfelt praise of my work. Best wishes, Kevin
My pleasure, Kevin. I really think this poem is a masterpiece.
Have a beautiful rest of the day.
Thanks, Gabriela. That means a lot to me.
You also, have a beautiful rest of the day.
All the best, Kevin
Thank you 🙂
This is such a terrific poem, Kevin.
Thank you, Robbie! Best wishes, Kevin