My Watch 23 Saturday Nov 2013 Posted by Caro Field in poetry ≈ Leave a comment There’s a watch on my left wrist, That helps me mark the time, It keeps me to a schedule, It makes me toe the line. There’s a box upon its face, So I recall the date, And a second hand sweeps round, Should I procrastinate…. Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading...