The bells are ringing 'Dang, ding, ding,ding,ding, Dang'
The death knell.
the deep shadows of the church
are the death knell of summer
they are silent and creep
mysterious, hidden, ignored.
you cannot ignore the deathknell
it harkens, it is calling,
everyone of us, as we scuttle
through the chilly streets.
tedious daily tasks call us
forgetting everyone
that one day that same bell
will ring for us
when our work is done
Copyright L.Ivison 2025
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