Tick Tock

tick tock tick
the faucet times the drip
the cat is old
the rug is ripped
the milk spilled on the floor
the silence locks the door
tick tock tick
off the lamp flicks
I smell the night
the Christmas lights
gravel paves the street
it tingles on my feet
tick tock tick





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