The Clock
I spent two hours plus today
At MOMA with “The Clock,”*
A cinema montage composed
Of film and TV stock.
With collected clips of time shown,
(There are thousands spanning years)
It is brilliantly presented
As each clock or watch appears.
So if an actor checks his watch
And it says 2:15,
Your phone will correspond with
What the time is on the screen.
The film is on a constant loop,
The hours twenty-four
And people watch for varied times,
Most wanting to see more.
Yet when museum hours end,
The film keeps playing on,
Despite the fact the audience
Reluctantly has gone.
At times, a special screening runs,
When viewers are allowed
To stay all day and night; I’ve heard
That it attracts a crowd.
I couldn’t really do that, but
If I can snag a seat,
I’d love to catch a few more hours;
It really was a treat.
*by Christian Marclay, currently on view
at New York City’s Museum of Modern Art
Copyright © Ilene Bauer | Year Posted 2025
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