Timeclocks Have Eyes Poem by Alistair Adkinson

Timeclocks Have Eyes



Spiders come forth!
And don’t forget your silky ties;
it’s time to garner up the flies,
now that timeclocks have eyes.

Our tiny pin-hole cameras
record their mournful cries
transforming them into lies
for you to despise.

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