Time Out Poem by michael Smajda

Time Out



I use to own a German cuckoo clock.
It used to keep perfect time every day.
When it decided to stop hourly cuckooing,
I threw the damn German cuckoo clock away.

Friday, April 17, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: humorous
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