Short Tintinnabulation Poems
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Through many verses I have been seeking, minus perambulations -
Joy in hearing human words, hearts ... echo: golden tintinnabulations
Toll the iron bells!
Let the knelling peals linger
in our hearts. Again! for the
many fallen loved ones. Hear
the tintinnabulation!
The musical band
--O' ladies and gentlemen--
Eardrum *tinnitus!
*Tintinnabulation--ringing or tinkling of bells
*Tinnitus--a ringing in the ears
Wind chimes
When ten thin tinkling tin things twinkle and tingle in the wind
twinkling and tinkling the ten thin tin things make a tingling tintinnabulation of joy
The grandchildren think I’m off my head....
what the ancient groom
kens with exclamatory
bliss: his prismatic diamond.
profusion of light,
tintinnabulation of
melodic soulmates ~ the bride.
4/9/2020
Title chosen: Infinitude
Sponsor: Edward Ibeh
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Lolita’s Conceit
Obsession defined
Vladimir Vladimirovich Nabokov
An accursed passion
Love’s true abomination.
Literary allusion
Tintinnabulation
Sounding moral oblivion
God’s sure condemnation.
Gary Bateman, Copyright © All Rights Reserved,
August 18, 2018 (Double Dactyl)
Silver's fine for harness, bridle, sleigh bells.
Snow sled ride is nice behind a mare's trot.
Rhythmic tintinnabulation so swells
pleasant tinkling night that we'll forget not.
Silver's mined in Mexico a great lot.
Many seek that ore in vain but die poor.
Most do like to buy their share from a store.
Dedicated to 12 innocents killed by a gunshooter in West Cumbria.
A killer vindictive staunch, trivial systallic gush.
Violate grumble wish washy starling a virent push.
A Wheeler dealer syncopated steadfast ware wolf,
Gurgitation gusty thorough fare tripudiate brush.
Tirailleur timorous tintinnabulation whiffle tingle.
bells
loud, silvery
announcing, resounding, warning
chime, tintinnabulation, referee, shriek
piercing, summoning, whirring
shrill, tiny
whistles
Date created: 07/03/2022
Those bells, those jubilant, jaunty clangers
Vibrating chimes dancing across meadows
Cavorting through town
Are gone.
Stolen by a rogue poet
Abetted by a teacher
Who played a recording
Of Poe’s….THE BELLS.
Around the fifth replay
I swore off poetry for life,
Rescued only by
Tintinnabulation therapy.
I still cringe
At the sound of a doorbell.
Not Poe’s fault
My neighbor
Is always looking
To borrow something
I offered to lend him
The bell.