Sep
3
The Pendulum
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Pendulum,
pendulum,
why do you swing?
You never warn me
when you do your thing:
sometimes a nightmare,
sometimes a dream,
I always laugh
when I want to scream.
Tick. Tock.
I love my clock.
I feel the rhthym
and gently rock.
I pretend not to see it
coming this way;
where can I hide
from the pendulum’s sway?
LEIGH S.












