Grantpoetry

** By ** ** Grant Beatty ** ** There is a time ** ** There is a place ** ** There is a person ** ** There is a face ** ** Soon I will find ** ** The place where all are kind ** ** And there I will find ** ** The person in my mind ** ** A girl, my girl ** ** I will sing to her ** ** I hear her hum ** ** A kitten’s purr ** ** And though I hope ** ** I pray I lust ** ** I fear she must, ** ** She must, she must ** ** Have a more passionate lover, ** ** One who can give more to his significant other ** ** And so I sit and stare at time ** ** In the back of my mind ** ** The grandfather chime ** ** A low sullen bong I have heard times before ** ** I heard only one then silence once more ** ** Twas the sound that frightened me so ** ** It told me of the place I must go ** ** The land where all are kind is where I shall go ** ** To find this young beauty, it’s this I know ** ** I must go to her, with only one flower ** ** So said the clock ** ** With its chime, on this hour **
 * So Said the Clock **