TwoTone Posted June 10, 2006 Report Posted June 10, 2006 The clock of life is wound but once... And no man has the power... To tell just when the hands will stop... At late or early hour... Now is the only time you own... Live, love, toil with a will... Place no faith in time... For the clock may soon be still... TT
jonthebhoy Posted June 10, 2006 Report Posted June 10, 2006 Hickory dickery dock The mouse ran up the clock.............
TwoTone Posted June 10, 2006 Author Report Posted June 10, 2006 Did you write that Micheal? Ken No... Ran across it in a Newsgroup that I surf and thought it fit...
KB Posted June 10, 2006 Report Posted June 10, 2006 No... Ran across it in a Newsgroup that I surf and thought it fit... Oh, ok, I'm fishing around for people to enter my poetry comp. Ken
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