Wrong ringingA Poem by Anti PhalanxSo strange is a thing when rhyming a thing with another thing. Then your phone'll ring, you're about to ring, but you cannot ring. You'll sing. Sing. songing. Singing- songs? Sing. Wait. There's a ringing, softly singing, bringing- hymnes? Sings- songs! This ronging- ringing. rings rightly but raw around all wrongs. Sadly songing things ringing gently sings singing something rings. Wait. There's a ring, singing sedately songs of things humming lately. Wait. It's late. Go to sleep. No one's ringing at this time of night.
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Added on December 18, 2014 Last Updated on December 18, 2014 AuthorAnti PhalanxSolihull, West Midlands, United KingdomAboutProfessional Hobbyist. I live in a box. It is my box. I like my box. I like to peak out of it once in a while & feel glad about not peaking out of it so often. It's a rather nice box. more..Writing
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