#WritcoPoemChallenge
Tick tock goes the clock,
Tick tock, it's time to take stock..
where is your flock
around about throwing rocks.
Hiding their hand,
screaming rubber bands man.
All in my sand box asking who's the fox.
Tick tock the bell ring and
I sing like a caged bird
wanting to be heard..
Not afraid to be stared at
darting eyes shifting , my lungs lifting.
The scene takes me higher
I must be on fire who's hiring
a vocalist with the localist
Tick tock the clock running out
we about to be on lock down.
Fire and sirens; cops and bandits, guns glore
Don't slumber they may take your plunder leave you in wonder , ponder.
There's no Flounder we may
go hungry, we all angry.
Pain stomachs in chains
bring rain.
Tick tock achieve your dream.


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