Tik Tock

The clock bounds

while the floor board sounds

It hurts my head

when I lay in bed

the sounds don’t die

as I lie

creak creak

And squeak squeak

can never stop

It must drop

I stand up tall

And look at the wall

I can’t resist

tell myself it can’t exist

Look at the door

Not the floor

If I do I’ll regret it

In my head

It’s not imbeted...