Bells

Location

60103
United States
41° 58' 30.9504" N, 88° 13' 0.8508" W

Ring, Ring.
They shine, they sing.

One, Two,
Three, Four.

The notes they move
up and down
like a roller coaster.

The big ones gong
strong and proud.
The small ones shrill,
high pitched, and loud.

Ring, Ring.
They shine, they sing.

Comments

Erinmarx

I wrote this poem about the hand bells that I have been playing for 7 years with my friends at my church. It has been a lot of fun and an amazing experience with a great group of people. This year is going to be our last together and I am definitely going to miss it.

Erinmarx

I wrote this poem about the hand bells that I have been playing for 7 years with my friends at my church. It has been a lot of fun and an amazing experience with a great group of people. This year is going to be our last together and I am definitely going to miss it.

jenny.campos.33

Very nice poem. I could hear the bells as I was reading it and can see how much you enjoy playing them.

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