Bells Poems

Canterbury Bells

canterbury bells
     so delicate and pleasant
          white, blue, lavender …

Alarm Bells

     alarm bells      
     unheeded
     no hurry
     no scurry
     damn jury
     damn bells
     ring yet

Lost in the Woods Hiku 28

                              Lost in the Woods Hiku 28


      lost in the woods at night

        

Not on a Monday

The day I dread most
Silences fun five whole days~
Wake too soon, return too late;
Hours drag on like stones.
Alarm bells bury silence
Till weekends return with sparks.







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Contest: SHOW ME A CHOKA
Sponsor: Nette Onclaud
Poem date: June 6th, 2025
Contest Judged: June 10th, 2025 6:04:00 PM
Placement: Third

Quasi-Quasimodo

Searching the smoking ruins
of Notre-Dame cathedral,
on the Paris Île de la Cité,
one of the finest examples medieval
of French Gothic architecture,
with flying buttresses, a rib vault,
immense bells,
enormous colourful rose windows
all of which went through hell
during the fearful fire of 2019,
and it was seen
he'd been through the wringer
when looking for Quasimodo
they found a dead ringer

Hiku cattle bells ringing

Cattle bells ringing
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Spring Hiku 8

          Spring Hiku 8


 spring sun s
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Bells and clocks

The bell rings down the street. In his hand is a chilled glass. Nothing in this room is sweet. Darkness consumes the room. Time runs out until there is none left.
The bell rings down the street. The bright white gown hangs in the closet. Her heart feels incomplete. The clock tics and it feels like

Notre Dame Bells

It tolls eighty eight, times to symbolize that someone has died .It wasn’t the ordinary man in the street or the man that frequently disrupt the people’s heart beat; it wasn’t the fellow down the road or the man tending to sheep up the road, it was the man that wore the papacy cap and

Happy vibes

Happy hearts each day,
Gives joyful smiles, okay,
Find light for dark time,
Cheerfl bells chime!

WHERE LOVE LEARNS NO MORE

Sponsor : Justin Bordner 


WHERE LOVE LEARNS NO MORE


Where Love learns no more 
two serpents crawling twine
one midnight black another 
luminous wizardy white 
entangled fanged bedazzled 
circled by ultra violet rays 
ultra red Sun the One
swimming in beet orange
mint mix elixir eclipsed 
quiver quenches wreathing
writhing thirst as cerise
petals silently fall, crumble 
dust to dust 

Here

The toll bells ring

Hallow here the toll bell ring
The ferry man has my name

Beware the lies Lucifer brings
You only have free will

I tasted just a little bite
Now he comes with all his might

Slowly cancer sinking in
Oh the price to pay for sin

You can't hold back the universal debt ,a price to pay,
I always knew about this day

Was it

Church Bells

I hear the sacred church bells echo from the mountain.
They cleanse and free my soul like a baptismal fountain.

The Knave Of Bells

chief of disguise
collector of masks 
the King wears his 
as a helmet to scare
off enemies

the fool with false nose 
the jester in chains
remains in oubliette
singing in his screams 
impossible to forget

the old men who come 
from the sea and steam
in cold of Poseidon spray 
salt and fish from waves

likely alone are the women 
and wives

Two Hells

One day from this hell I’ll escape
To the hell of the lesser disgrace
I’m fed up with the country of apes
Imitating they are human race
Their antics are no more a fun
How the apes idolize alpha male
Is painful to watch, so I’ll run
There’s no reason to stay, no avail
However, the more decent hell
Is way too much overprotected
If

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