Clockwork

Clockwork

A Poem by Briana Noël Manzano
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Reflecting on my life, my procrastinating disposition, lack of motivation, the strange way we perceive the passage of time, and the realization that the indeterminable amount of time I have dwindles.

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Tick.

Tick.

Tick.  

The clock looms over me-

Disapproving.  

The seconds run circles around  

The minutes trudge circles around  

The hours crawl circles around  

The clock looms over me-

Taunting.  

Tick.

Tick.

Tick.

A life began.

A life ended.

A moment passed.

Tick.

Tick.

Tick.

An endless staring contest.

Arbitrary passage of time.

A list of things to procrastinate.

Tick.

Tick.

Tick.  

Still I do not move,

Waiting till the last minute.

There is no last minute.

Every minute is the last minute.

Tick.

Tick.

Tick.

The clock looms over me-

Reminding.

Tick.

Tick.

Tick.

The clock becomes silent.

I close my eyes.  




 

 

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© 2015 Briana Noël Manzano


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So odd AND enjoyable. Your mind must be a funny place!

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Nice!!!! I can soooo relate to this...the only thing i don't procrastinate over is writing...it just flows out of me like breathing...so nicely done!!

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Briana Noël Manzano
Briana Noël Manzano

Lynchburg, VA



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