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Little Dick and the Clock
From The Book of Joyous Children (1902)
When Dicky was sick
In the night, and the clock,
As he listened, said "Tick-
Atty--tick-atty--tock!"
He said that it said,
Every time it said "Tick,"
It said "Sick," instead,
And he heard it say "Sick!"
And when it said "Tick-
Atty--tick-atty--tock,"
He said it said "Sick-
Atty--sick-atty--sock!"
And he tried to see then,
But the light was too dim,
Yet he heard it again--
And't was talking to him!
And then it said "Sick-
Atty--sick-atty--sick
You poor little Dick-
Atty--Dick-atty--dock!
Have you got the hick-
Atties? Hi! send for Doc
To hurry up quick
Atty--quick-atty--quock,
And heat a hot brick-
Atty--brick-atty--brock,
And rikle-ty wrap it
And clickle-ty clap it
Against his cold feet-
Al-ty--weep-aty--eepaty--
There he goes, slapit-
Ty--slippaty--sleepaty!"
Cite this poem
MLA
Riley, James Whitcomb. “Little Dick and the Clock.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/riley/322/.
Chicago
Riley, James Whitcomb. “Little Dick and the Clock.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/riley/322/.
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