Tick Poem by Osvaldo Roman Cerda

Tick

Rating: 4.7


Tick, Tick, Tick
I sit alone in the daunting darkness
Moreover, all that presides through the night is that
Tick, Tick, Tick
Why does it not stop?
Give me a chance to undo the do of life
It does not care; it keeps with its tormenting
Tick, Tick, Tick
Mistakes, loves, deaths all have gone
Nevertheless, I just sit spellbound beneath that obstreperous
Tick, Tick, Tick

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Philip Caldwell 04 May 2008

I love the use of repetition, awesome poem

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Marvin Brato 21 April 2008

Amazing, it wakens the sensitivities in man towards the meaning and values of life, a 10.

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Osvaldo Roman Cerda

Osvaldo Roman Cerda

Los Angeles, California
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