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Ring On My Line - The Golden Era of Doo Wop, Retro Revival


Before diving into the time machine for a nostalgic trip on my music video ‘Ring On My Line’ above, I invite you to read my preamble Sonnet below.

Ring On My Line -The Golden Era of Doo Wop, Retro Revival

If you've ever waited for a call that never came, ‘Ring On My Line’ will hit close to home. Take a trip back in time—no matter your age—into the golden era of Doo Wop and the boppy, haunting rhythms of the ‘50s and ‘60s.

This song captures the bittersweet romance of waiting by the phone, heart pounding with hope, wondering if that special someone will call. It’s a love story, where jukebox tunes filled the air, diners were the place to be, and every unanswered ring told a tale of longing. 

So grab an ice-cream soda, turn up the volume, grab your partner, let nostalgia take over, and dance to the retro Doo Wop beat, you’ll enjoy it.. 


Note: You can also follow the lyrics by clicking on the CC (closed caption) on the video itself above our on my YouTube Channel


Beneath the silver hush of midnight’s sigh,
the quiet stars refuse to blink her name
Moon - You vigilant observer from above
Your indifference lingers just the same.

A drum with a hollow sound, my beating heart
each second stretched, each ring less second cold.
I strain to hear her verse, but none are found,
in the quietude of a glimmer not made whole.

Hope strains a fragile thread, pulled tight,
will love return, or do I wait in vain?
Time elongates the qualms I feel inside
Motionless yet its silence sparks my pain.
Oh, ringtone, let mercy find my ears,
or let me waft in love’s fickle fears.
Form: Sonnet


Premium Member S Doo Text Me, Where Are You

I roar the lioness in dreams
sweet promise, sensual echo
my abode your heart
a constitution 
hope manifesting love
butterfly kisses, tongue licks
fireworks ignite the sky
the Disney, happy ever after ending
just before you wake, a twist
kismet dissociation
strange magic, weaves in the airrr
your favourite song
pleasant sensations, hum along
you wake up at the beach, oh schmack
Scoobie Doo’s rubbing sunscreen on my back
Scoobie Doobie Doo!

Entered in Another 8 word challenge
Sponsor: Kai Michael Neumann
Words: Constitution, Hope, Echo, Dissociation, Abode, Dreams, Lioness, Sensual

Premium Member Dorothy Doo Wrong

I have worked in ten schools as a school counselor.
I have had twelve administrators over twenty-seven years.
This one was the quintessential ridiculous administrator.
Let’s call her Dorothy Doo Wrong.

Dorothy Doo Wrong compartmentalized grades 3rd-5th.
It ensures that the teachers never get to bond with their class.
It is impossible to bond with children you only see half the time.

Dorothy Doo Wrong says no matter what you are supposed to say
“You are not in trouble.”
Teachers need to practice this, for the times that a student might
hit someone, hurt someone, or kill someone.
And you should never act angry.

I was doing lunch duty once when a child put another child in a head lock.
It thought he was going to choke him to death before I could get there.
He argued with me in a yelling way when I told him to go to the office.
When I used a walkie-talkie to say “child has another child in headlock,
I am sending him to the office, DDW said “okay.”

Two seconds later a child in the lunchroom threw food.
I picked up the walkie talkie and said “Sending student to office for throwing food.
Dorothy Doo Wrong yelled “I AM COMING DOWN THERE!”
She came with the head lock choking kid. Gave him another chance.
Later I was told she LOST her COOL when head lock choker did it again
and then the food-thrower threw food.
Wish I could have been there.
Form: Narrative

Le Montra'

Stressing Guessing and fussing
--------------------------------------

She is evasive due to several factors.
I think she is cheating
or having an emotional link
with someone on the same level as
her husband. He wants to procreate
it's not the right time for her
due to her career goals.
The communication barrier maybe
faux, due to she has brothers and has
been married before.
She loves him there love is
strong and enduring. They are musician
also. They use alot of different terms 
to get the song and sound right.
I love it when they take time to
find the tempo, the style
and language and culture of something.
Without blame they express there 
feeling and they fact minded. But
Her complete loyalty to her husband
is in doubt,
she's 88/100 he's 98/100
she needs to tally up and catch up
she they can be normally happy and stay married
!
Form: Ballad

Yabba Dabba Doo at the Gabba


Our Nordic God run roughshod by the cynics

Mimics all those skeptics & pundits in pulpits

Sod odd bod critics clinics their unfair optics

Hysterics but Bazball clerics are not yet relics 

Despite batting lapse alright collapse specifics

The insult not horrific result of cult’s gimmicks

Got it wrong will still sing same mesmeric song lyrics


Twits witticisms & criticisms taken a toll…troll gits

Shaken has Bazball forsaken its soul..drole misfits

No more stealth or self control just abysmal skits

Dismal death roll rigmarole gambits whole Bazball in bits?

On the dole or run rate wealth in rude health call it quits

Flits their way to play their flair hits as prole media spits 

Grandstand Baz Ben stable fable big band brand label fits 

Aussies canned.. gawking Larrikin ti*s balking..its the pits


Goal corking victory at the Gabba hoodoo fortress venue

Folks blabber talking of Stokes blokes stalking voodoo

Oz jibber jabber fibber distress as we made history..phew 

Yes JuJu mystery temptress played express Yabba Dabba Doo!
Form:


Premium Member Scooby Doo Haunted House Tale

Fred was afraid, but Daphne had his back after all.
They were staying in a haunted mansion that fall.
Velma was the last one to come onboard and join in.
She brought Shaggy and Scooby by the hair of his chin.

There are shadows in there, and ghosts, Scooby said. True!
Come on the rest coaxed him; they brought dog chews too.
The first few hours were marvelous, they had fantastic food.
But they heard some weird noises at midnight; What are those, Dude?

The shadows are creeping me out, Fred told Daphne and Scoob.
Don’t worry, they are not moving yet, that’s the weird TV tube.
Shaggy watched them until his eyes crossed nearly into his head.
Let’s go to bed quickly, he suggested, before we turn up dead.

Dead! Scooby and Shaggy took off on a run, away from the dark.
They ran into the hills and stayed with a dog who had a big bark.
Velma left too, for she had seen a shadow figure appear.
I guess we’re the only ones left, Fred said to Daphne Dear.

But Daphne dear had already gone, he was alone with this thought.
A shadow person crept to the bed and did what they should not.
Fred jumped up and ran, screaming like a bobcat lit on fire.
The landlady claims it did not happen, that Fred is a liar.
Form: Rhyme

Doo Wop

Just came from a Doo Wop show - 
Such energy! Such fun!
The spotlight managed to be shared,
All night, by everyone.

No prima donnas here, just folks
Performing from the heart,
With such excitement on their faces,
From the very start.

The audience did whoop and cheer
And gave their full support.
The singers gave their all
And not a one of them fell short.

My daughter was among them
And she nailed her parts just right.
I'm sure she'd love that much attention
Every single night.

Performances are special
And this one was so, indeed,
For each person on that stage
Has what we'd call a "special need."
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member the triple cat Doo

We dance to the bohemian sixties, wild and free
Sang out the teased up high hair trio of three
We call it the triple cat do, the triple cat do.
Stand back as we meow and mew all over you.

I had not met them before, but they were scary to me
So I hid in the closet as they twirled with glee
Their hair piled high on top of each skinny head.
Each one of them looked like she wore a cat, stiff and dead.

Oh, yes, we are dancing the triple cat do, the triple cat do.
Stand back they warned the crowd. We are coming for you!
A taxidermist might have known what to do.
I turned tail and ran from the Triple Cat Doo.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Dorothy Doo Wrong

I have worked in ten schools as a school counselor.
I have had twelve administrators over twenty-seven years.
This one was the quintessential ridiculous administrator.
Let’s call her Dorothy Doo Wrong.

Dorothy Doo Wrong compartmentalized grades 3rd-5th.
This ensures teachers never get to bond with their class.
It is impossible to bond with children you only see half the time.

Dorothy Doo Wrong says no matter what you are supposed to say
“You are not in trouble.”
Teachers need to practice this, for the times that a student might
hit someone, hurt someone, or kill someone.
And you should never act angry.

I was doing lunch duty once when a child put another child in a head lock.
It thought he was going to choke him to death before I could get there.
He argued with me in a yelling way when I told him to go to the office.
When I used a walkie-talkie to say “child has another child in headlock,
I am sending him to the office, DDW said “okay.”

Two seconds later a child in the lunchroom threw food.
I picked up the walkie talkie and said “Sending student to office for throwing food.
Dorothy Doo Wrong yelled “I AM COMING DOWN THERE!”
She came with the head lock choking kid. Gave him another chance.
Later I was told she LOST her COOL when head lock choker did it again
and then the food-thrower threw food.
Wish I could have been there.
Form: Narrative

The Scooby Doo

In real missile defense 
There is this notion
These are native to you
And these are foreigner

SVOI CHUZHOI
In Russian language 
This missile is GOI

There was this shameful event 
VINCENNES 
And we hit AIRPLANE 
passenger iran 655
 
It was HUMAN MISTAKE
it wasn't intended 

but it is victimizing 
via bias of people
taking action for a sign

I hate myself for this mistake 
MY THE COMMANDER 
MISS make take 

try solving this as psychiatrist 
as spy as physicist

BUT DO

I hate being looping in this hook forever

where is this deepest depth the dag


THE SCOOBY DOO
© Kate Kelly  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

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