~the Bells~ Poem by Sinnaminsun Sinnaminsun

~the Bells~



Come into this room
where I can pick you dry,
Subtlties aside
as push to shove's arrived.

Into nighted hours
comes ringing of the bells,
Count all your blessings
for I know you always tell.

You've predicted futures
you've seen into pasts,
But for whom does your bell toll
as you know life never lasts.

2005

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success