Magazine, website & books written by teens since 1989

The Grandfather Clock

Time crawls by
Like a snail
When you aren’t here

I try to occupy the time
By reading or
Playing a game

But when I check
The clock again
It’s as if the hand hasn’t moved

I put my head
On the wooden table
And let out a groan

I hear the tick-tocking
Of the old grandfather clock
He’s taunting me




Post a Comment

Be the first to comment on this article!




Site Feedback