Exceptional Free verse Free Verse Collection : The Clock by tfawcus

Slow and stately ticks the clock seconds breaking stillness with pendulous monotony to and fro they go into a haze of bygone days and dust suspended in the moonlight. The lunar tic of the clock drips time, drop by drop ere the cuckoo calls to cut the thread that binds us to the metronomic madness of the clock. Recognized Earned A Seal Of Quality Author Notes The face of a W & H Sch grandfather clock at the Marines' Memorial Hotel in San Francisco. By BrokenSphere via Wikimedia Commons © Copyright 2024. tfawcus All rights reserved. tfawcus has granted FanStory.com, its affiliates and its syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work.