I am one of those who do watches and people love to watch me - they watch, but ironically, they call me Watch Man
Well, for a start, I can eat watches At a recent show I ate 4 watches in 6 slow hours - it was time-consuming
My wrists stretch on the touch of watch bracelets and so they made me wear many to see how many I could wear on each wrist 20 on either wrist is what my stretch could take – yeah, you could say, I just had too much time on my hands Last on show they made me wear a belt of watches which was a pretty waist of time, if you know what I mean
Look I’ve applied to join DC Comics Me as Watch Man along with the likes of Iron Man, the Hulk and Spider Man and such characters nondescript But I’ve been turned down Just not your time yet, I’ve been told
Well, so I content myself meantime as Watch Man at Freak Shows Doing the Time before my Big Time When there are enough time-savvy people Who can recognise the genius of those who do watches
...poem based on jokes I found online....I'm moving house now and may not have internet connection for a while...I've been so time-poor, I have not been able to acknowledge your responses to my previous poem and to visit your pages...my apologies....will do so after I return in the next couple of weeks....meanwhile, I offer the poem above for your amusement and reflection...