Tick Tock

Old fashioned clock 

Old fashioned dock 

Old fashioned block 

not hardly a single wannabee 

rock, I am wearing an old man

summarized sock. 

I was dressed up in springless 

clothes, a medium sizeable 

Minnesota hat, the time was

tick tock really fast and quick 

in hand, right on the sandbox 

filled with poetic words.

Old fashioned clock 

Old fashioned dock 

Old fashioned block 

I can wait to go back to work 

I can wait to see the adventure

beneath my eye.

find some little love, take it above

the light, way up high to seek the 

bright of color in the sky of blue.

Old fashioned clock 

Old fashioned dock 

Old fashioned block 

Written & Lyric by 

Michael James Brindley 

8-2-20