Tick tock describe a clock.
In the dark, to the floor you knock.
Many sizes and many shapes.
The deathly alarm you cannot shake.
No ignoring as you wish.
Thus said clock will fly like a dish.
Far away or so near, their
annoying sound the kids do fear.
You hit that snooze a dozen times.
20 minutes later, time you did waste.
You jump out of bed in due haste.
Out the door and in the car.
Rushing through traffic with breakneck speed.
One of these days, a new job you will need.
All because of a stupid clock.
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I seem to always hit that snooze about 4-5 times before I finally crawl of out my warm bed. But, on my days off, I wake around the same time, without the alarm. How the heck does that even happen? Yet another reason I would so much rather work from home. Wake up refreshed, and less stress.