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| The time has arrived! |
Stop all the clocks I heard the man say,
I expected the nurses to take him away.
Stop all the clocks again was his cry,
At half past 11, that's when I die,
Stop all the clocks his voice it did yell,
I haven't wished everyone, a final farewell!
Stop all the clocks this breathe was real low,
He breathed his last breathe, his clock was too slow.
Whitesnakes do it better .....in a nick of time!
6 comments:
Fancy being pipped at the post at the very end!
Bugga xxxx
I think I'd better get a new battery.
Ah - great take on the prompt ...
And - Dracula's right!
http://thepoet-tree-house.blogspot.com/2012/02/bye-bye-bill-my-baby-brother-bye-bye.html
Nicely! Loved the repetition!!
Nice slant to it. Flows well.
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