Best Clocked Poems

Clocked Out 
From the words I write to the ones I speak 
I've meant every word even ones leaked 
And now I know it's time for my last few 
Thank you to all who loved my words and view 
And to my Lord for a...

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Blaring silence interfered by the ticking clocks
Dawn arises from drained sun's wear
Time and time again, the moon was shaken
The motion of the hour hand she could not bear

To the world, she was an imprudent one
The crystal of the face she used to conceal
To the darkness,...

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hands steady, painting days wanning now wearing shades
of hours
clocks run blind tocs, with tics wildly lying
months lurk like monks or thugs,
deeply hooded
in a guise of weeks muttering ridiculous affirmations 
to justify all the manipulative brevity 
shy years sulk in remembered corners,
good for nothing but bitter...

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Devil Clocked Angel
In the midst of fire and brimstone, stands an angel dressed in white, Her beauty beyond compare as a mask hidding her true self, she leaves nothing to chance. With eyes that sparkle like diamonds, yet cold as ice, She waltzes through life,...

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