Clock it out ...

Clock a clock, without any key, the perfect lock,

Slot it out, won’t find the way forward, neither back,

Stare at it, the perplexity just good to mesmerize …

Clock a clock, without any reverse, the long walk,

Not to tire, not to rest, neither drinks break,

Just keep walking, the muscles of steel to the rescue …

Clock a clock, with the flight, of a fiery hawk,

Line of sight, on the way, on the prey,

Not an instant to lose, always on the kill …

Clock a clock, not the ship for a dock,

Something gone missing, looks to be the anchor,

Fishes all the time - salmons, whales and also the sharks …

Clock is the clock, the perfect face and the mock …