© Mulga 2012, Time Keeper Timmy, Ink on Paper and digitally coloured, 15 x 21 cm
An Ode to Time Keeper Timmy
Time Keeper Timmy was a punctual chap
He was never once late even when he had a flat
The sands of time slip through the hourglass
With this in mind everything he did he did really fast
He high fived instead of shook and ran instead of walked
His thoughts were double speed, he even rapped instead of talked
Running across the road he got hit by a car
Broke both his legs and was stuck in bed with a cast
For Timmy time seemed to slow to a shuddering halt
He had no place to go and no way he could bolt
So he got himself the Sunday newspaper
And mastered the force like the dark lord Vader
The End
See you next time
- Mulga
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