#WritcoPoemChallenge
Tick tock goes the clock,
Tick tock, it's time to take stock..

Take stock of our gold,
of the colorful mold,
paintings from days of old
of legends foretold,
and of the laundry
we've forgotten to fold
and the shootlings we need
to take in from the cold,
all of these things
marvellous to behold.