I’m writing something now
Not really sure what it is
The clock started chiming
So I said, “why not?”
I kinda wish the clock
Was still chiming
It gave me a bit of flow
Inspiration to help me go
But it happens to be 1 o’clock
So after it’s little song
It only chimed once
Which makes sense for function
As it helps tell Time without looking
But even though this poem has gone
On longer than the chimes of another time
I can’t help but think that if I had started
An hour earlier – I woulda had a full 12
Counts from the clock that calls out like Locke
Locke’s Clock (A Full 12)