sometimes it tolls
sometimes it rings
sometimes it merely chimes
make us smile or make us cry
it can mean the beginning or the end
hells bells bluebells bell bottoms tolls for thee
I drew a bell with words do you
This entry was posted on May 24, 2011 by Tracy. It was filed under Nine Objects of Desire and was tagged with bell, cross process, lo fi, words.
Well, it took a minute but that’s because I was blonde in a former life. I was looking for words in the photo at first. Duh!
May 24, 2011 at 4:57 AM
Clever! I like details like these….
May 24, 2011 at 5:32 AM
May you are just a ‘ding a ling’.
May 24, 2011 at 9:55 AM
This bell rings a familiar note with me.
Love your words. 🙂
May 24, 2011 at 3:58 PM
yes i do, and want to ring it…
for whom the bell tolls…..
May 24, 2011 at 4:20 PM
I love picture poems– very clever! I love the line “it can mean the beginning or the end”… poignant.
May 25, 2011 at 7:25 AM
Oh, that old bell has lots of character. Your bell shaped poem goes with it perfectly!
May 25, 2011 at 12:49 PM
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