The Clock, The Eighteenth Century

The hand was pointed straight up north, the

hand always turn the east side, the hand takes

the west end, the hand were pointed down

onto the south pacific area, it sounded like tick

tock mode, it could be loud louder loudest old

rusty clock, it was made over then eighteenth

century, the arrows were pointed either

direction of the clock, it would be a yellow

loving bird to tweet perfectly and modern look

it hook like a dime of the rough, it strikes

around at twelve O'Clock in the morning breeze

of the winds, it sounded like ding dong very

proudly and strong as melody straight through, it

sounded the birds were singing a vibrant song on

that old fashion clock

Written by

Michael James Brindley

6-18-15