The Chime Of The Age Poem by Amos Ojwang'

The Chime Of The Age



Ding dong the bells toll
To the ears that burr in fall

Painfully it goes the bell
Like it went the dried well

That left all throats dried
Seriously disappointed with this deed

This bell that rings at wrong time
When deeds of everyone’s reasons are at chine

This barricade barking mad moments
That we cry of with fear and supplement comments

Saturday, October 17, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: time
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