The Bell Chimes VII Times

Tom Wood

 

I sat in a hammock

Gazed upon the blue sky

As it melted into butter

Leaving it, the wind, and I

 

The trees leaves were glistening

Orange, red, falling to the ground

Along happy couples walking

Every thing's purpose has been found

 

I take a deep breath

When a sound filled the air

It’s sound was so rich

It’s ringing so fair

 

It spoke full and hearty

My heart melted with joy

I nestled myself into the hammock

And felt just like a boy

 

The bell chimes seven times

Don’t ask me why

I’m just resting, watching the leaves dance

Leave it, the sky, the wind, and I

 

  • Author: Tom Wood (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 16th, 2018 23:48
  • Comment from author about the poem: While at someone's house, I was getting bored, as he was ignoring me. So, I got up and went outside his house, where he has a hammock. I laid down in the hammock and looked at the beautiful tree above me, heard the bustle of the city, the wind, and the bell. It was so beautiful, I had to write a poem.
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