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whilst the bells ring (Free verse) by richa
Plants doff their flowers Stalks speared to the sun Respecting the hours Church chimed three.. two... one... Ringing out brave In a tall chimney spire The bells cupboard caged Still drown out the choir The floorboards beneath Creak side to side Pine pressed a green Hinting a thyme Cursed under the shadow Of bells burned a bronze Whilst ropes hang a gallow And chimes ding a dong Sleep... sleep... sleep... The candlestick fields Reap.. reap.. reap The scythe of the bells

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Arithmetic Mean: 6.8636365
Weighted score: 6.8301167
Overall Rank: 346
Posted: October 1, 2002 11:13 AM PDT; Last modified: August 14, 2003 7:10 AM PDT
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[10] god'swife @ 209.178.176.17 | 1-Oct-02/11:26 AM | Reply
Fuck yes! S4 is briliant. Simple. "The scythe of the bells" is unique and has a lovely sound. Please help loneshadow out. He's got the will but lacks only the tools. Lend him some of yours please. You are a fine craftsman.
[10] <~> @ 67.84.171.10 | 4-Oct-02/8:49 PM | Reply
this is the best i have read of yours. i liked it very much. great, sharp rhythm, macbre imagery, mood, tone...
bravo.
[n/a] richa @ 81.86.72.125 | 14-Aug-03/7:11 AM | Reply
an old one of mine, I just deleted the last verse and changed a single line for housekeeping purposes
[10] ecargo @ 208.249.92.99 | 14-Aug-03/8:00 AM | Reply
Richa, this is lovely--very Emily Dickinson in its deceptive simplicity. Stalks spear the sun, maybe, to make it more active? Gallows, with the s, is the singular, btw.

One of my absolute favorites.
[10] Caducus @ 195.92.168.163 | 14-Aug-03/1:16 PM | Reply
Your use of language and ability to illustrate so much with concise lines always makes me envy you. Not that it matters but heres your gold nugget --10
[10] INTRANSIT @ 205.188.208.102 | 15-Aug-03/6:20 AM | Reply
Time to take your turn at the top. Brilliant.
[10] abecedarian @ 4.46.73.15 | 15-Aug-03/8:16 AM | Reply
actually got chills at the last two lines... must be worth a 10
[n/a] Imago @ 64.8.77.193 | 30-Oct-04/1:19 AM | Reply
Whilst ropes huh? Sounds a little archaic for common language
[n/a] Imago @ 64.8.77.193 | 30-Oct-04/1:31 AM | Reply
It's all fine except the "ding a dong" part. Last time my dong was dinged it hurt like hell.
[1] Holy Tits @ 195.194.75.209 | 18-Jan-07/7:35 AM | Reply
Are you fucking serious? This is truly awful. Childish trash. Oh dear.
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