The Clock Poem by Ebi Robert
The Clock
Gory fuzz reformed to splashy girth heavy
Hale, seen spirit, heedless grizzled vary
See same likeness loll, re fey aim tarry
Trained in story course clout rinsing to carry
Lifted gaunt course set sate into ferry
And process prick, cockroach door for merry
While fettle aim besotted to marry
Finch crepe in spirit of infamy
Inundated through two bones structured rich
Assets- merchants, richly slanting, burry
And glister fetter owe bandy penny
Quicken prisoner beast, carry you tarry
Holy copy slain, clearing the credit
Slaying and slake for sake why sorry?
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Hmmm! ! ! Very nice poem! I have to re-read the poem to be able to know the full theme! ! Thumb up! ! !