Poetry

August 9th, 2026

Bailey BeBeau

Clockwork

Marble eyes of melted glass 
staring without sight 
behind the cellophane pane 
rubbery frame chained to  
a dank desk of 
mental death.

Axle and cog 
oil clogged in
short-circuiting circuitry
wandering without
waking dripping dark 
drops on docx.

Harken, hear a 
hounded half-broke
mind of madness
shackled soul set inside 
the socket where machinery 
solely should reside.

Clock in

Clockwork

Don’t strive

Can’t survive


Bailey BeBeau is a Junior at UW-Superior pursuing a degree in writing with a minor in art.  In her free time, she enjoys spending time with friends, crafting, and being in nature.  Through her work, Bailey enjoys discussing challenging Christian themes in ways that promote civil discussion.  Her preferred genres of choice are: dystopia, sci-fi, and dark fantasy.