Okay, okay, okay. I’m going to be up front with all of you.
I barely comprehend the mechanics of poetry, and it took everything I had to write this so-called poem. I’m fairly confidant that is utterly terrible beyond belief, but I digress. This is a writer’s forum. We’re all here to help each other, right?
So brace yourselves. Totally terrible beyond belief poem incoming.
Here I go…
The Clockwork Dog Draws Near
By Cecil D. Fritz
[i]You whimper as the ticking draws near
For deep down you’ve known
No mercy for you or those you hold dear
Apologies for the sin you’ve sown
Will only fall on his deaf ear
The clockwork dog will not stop
The beast knows your crime
And in the moment you finally drop
You will be dragged into the grime
The clockwork dog sees all
You’ve lost the game
For written there on the wall
Is your blood-soaked name
You can try to repent
It doesn’t change that
The Beast is hell-bent
To make you pay
For the act you did
On that rueful day
The clockwork dog bites and mauls
And you can only scream and squirm
As you are pinned beneath his claws
All that will remain of you…
Is one fine meal for a worm. [/i]