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the ticky tack

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Koji A. Dae

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at night the ticky tack skitters to your bed

its brittle nails clickity clack near your head

it pants

close to your hand, your ear

trying to get a rise of fear

at first

you think it might be a tacky tick

one of those moments that seem to stick

a slip

in motion and time

a hiccup in life's rhyme 

a pause

when its putrid jaws gape wide

offering a look inside

an abyss

you can't help but bend close

something inside you admires

those teeth in crooked rows

it's calling

its chilled breath reeks of decay

as something inside it beckons you away

from all

you know and love

from earth and promises of heaven above

swallowing

you fall into its maw

behind its teeth, tongue and jaw

it slurps

you lower into its acidic bowels

licking at your soul until it disavows

your trembling body

in darkness

you forget to exist

accepting the sway

of the beast's belly

and its ever-roaming

ticky tack