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Poetry and Pictures
All poems and pictures © 2016-2025 Ruth M. Hamlow
Tuesday, August 18, 2020
Tiny noises
The only clock
that ticks
a sound
so rare
perhaps
even archaic
The check
that marks
the moments
Its rhythm sooths
and yet
its movement
hastens
the hours
that pass
in tiny
increments
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