Clef's rhythmic rants

[clef]

I'll make this into a pretty table of contents later or something. This is where I'm going to dump my poetry. Most of them are pretty short.

[clef]

"Grey"

Ashes, smokestacks,

Reflection in the glass.

Plastic eyes searching,

Sifting through the trash.

Mannequins, masks,

Hands that cannot grasp.

Furnace-fueled heartbeat,

Love that will not last.

[clef]

"My Dearest Apologies"

Untethered;

Drifting away,

A soul severed.

An empty husk,

Finally, fade to dust.

A face that's weathered;

Eroding smile,

Can we not Reconcile?

[clef]

"Lone"

I understand why

wolves howl to the moon

each night;

though never getting a reply.

For her answer

would take all the time wasted

and replace it;

knowing that she's there.