My Dog and the Clock

My dog delights in sunlight.

His tail responds to my hand.

The old clock’s pendulum chops.

He and I can not command

Its inexorable chop, chop.

Yet we can take delight

In this fleeting light.

But my friend knows not

The clock must stop.

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K Morris – Poet