TickTock...
Duchess of Sin
Not the Mantel's
Geneva's farthest skill
Can't put the puppet bowing
That just now dangled still
An awe came on the Trinket!
The Figures hunched, with pain
Then quivered out of Decimals
Into Degreeless Noon
It will not stir for Doctors
This Pendulum of snow
This Shopman importunes it
While cool , concernless No
Nods from the Gilded pointers
Nods from the Seconds slim
Decades of Arrogance between
The Dial life
And Him
Comments
I am smitten !! Truly she is perfection in leather corsetry. And steampunk should be the only way to dress.
Irena mayer
*irina
Don't stop, make it pop
DJ, blow my speakers up
Tonight, Imma fight
'Til we see the sunlight
TiK ToK, on the clock
But the party don't stop no
Whoa-oh oh oh
Whoa-oh oh oh
now that's poetry