Oh How That Clock Bothers Me
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Sadie Walsh, Grade 4
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Poetry
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2017
Tick tock, tick tock,
I listen to the clock
my mind stops.
Tick tock, tick tock,
what do I have to do?
Where do I have to go?
Tick tock, tick tock,
“hurry hurry” mum screams.
In the car, off we go
tick tock tick tock.