Dings Poems - Poems about Dings

...a po-am...a toil letting of word...sound-dings that splash meanings...of an idea-as a lane-gauge...for some word flow from an id-as...clear stan ......Read the rest...

... Perhaps Tomorrow Miracle Man 1/26/2024 Just as thoughts seldom reach the ears of another, complacency will shy away from new things. Procrastination causes death to things started, ......Read the rest...

...Fluorescent lights hummed a monotone drone, In the background, the resonant chimes and dings of the cash register sing. A lone moth fluttered past my empty dome Light, purposeless, simila......Read the rest...

...Twilight has set me free To this feeling I must cling Then from the heavens descended A window on a string... My view now slightly obstructed By soul sucking muntins. Perhaps it is a prank d......Read the rest...

..."The Beauty Of Community" (written by Michelle Lynn LeBlanc 11/20/23) When people come together It's such a beautiful thing There's something healing about it For it brings a peace within ......Read the rest...

...how much longer does a woman wait? she feels humiliated and gawked at she got all dressed up to be jilted? in public? In the fanciest restaurant in town? She was thinking it was wedding proposa......Read the rest...

...LAUGHTER I laugh at the strangest things Like the way an old clock doesn’t tick tock But on the hour it shivers to life and slowly it groans and dings No dong, just ding, It is the strangest t......Read the rest...

...Cold January, but so many stars. I view these from my high apartment window. I sit and watch during the longs nights. Looking to Heaven, for constellations. Restful. Then below, frenetic, comet li......Read the rest...

...I was never born a poet But a pauper standing on a pulpit Penning words in spring tide dings Ritzy scribbling like trundling rings Talons of my feet Seething grounds I scratch and leet Feathe......Read the rest...

... "As other spirits sail on music, mine, oh my love, swim on your perfume." Charles Baudelaire "Sometimes you find an old bottle from which the soul returns." Charles Baudelaire "Smell is......Read the rest...

...I relish sparring repartee of clever quips... Particularly, when voicing and/or writing bon mots doth betake chuckling clownlike me rumbled stilled skin, and e'en rouses this mummified corp......Read the rest...

... Eighty-Three (God Brought Me Here) Written: by Miracle Man December 5, 2021 My world being mired in turmoil and strife, in thought, I searched daily, for peace in life. With negat......Read the rest...

...Nubs and dents and chips and strings Imperfect world that burns and stings Dings and scratches, holes and bends Those flawed existence dividends Cuts a......Read the rest...

...Septuagenarian Serenade By Sy Roth It wants to warble a fine tune It wants to fill the night with a pleasing glissando Rising and sliding into joyful jig Instead, the brittle vocal chords ......Read the rest...

...[In the spirit of ‘Old Macdonald’, I envisage a class full of kids filling the space between stanzas with moo’s, quacks and dings etc as appropriate. Of course if you’re in charge of a roo......Read the rest...