The knell was a hoax

The bell tolled the knell, but it was an hoax

Little boy blue was teasing us folks

For we have no batteries for our clocks

It all began at the equinox

First our watches all but stopped

After a while,the penny dropped.

God doesn’t like those un-windable horrors

So yesterday, is now tomorrow.

The knell will be tolled at six of the clock

After that there’ll be no work

And in the morning it will be nine

You are me and I am thine.

A hoax can be hurtful, a hoax can be fun

If  that is so,we’ll do it again.

The best things in life are not always free

They ask for thought and liberty

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