Click McClackity - The Calamity

[ragnarok1983]

Internal Clock

"Tick-tock" goes the clock.
Each tooth grinding a gear,
Full of despair; the sound echoes in air.

Each turn of the wind-up;
winching of the weight,
Stores up inside, my tick-tock of hate.

When the hour arrives,
The chime will sound;
Reverbarate so loud as to astound those around.

Tick... tock..... tick....... tock........... tick!

[ragnarok1983]

Innocence

It comes in many forms;
Is seen and rarely felt.
One can chase it for eternity,
But it can never be held.

It's tough being small;
You must always prove yourself.
Tougher still when they release a knave
Whom I'm sure is a murderous elf!

*crosses out the last paragraph as he realizes his lapse in prose, and submission to his own anger over recent events*

"I can't believe I'm letting this get the best of me!"
*throws the quill*
"Time for bed, yes yes yes! Time for a good long nap to let this pass!"