Swing, swing, pendulum, swing
Swing until your resounding sound rings
Ring, ring, pendulum, ring
Ring until your singing brings new king
Swing, king pendulum, swing
Swing until the present no longer clings
Ring until the echoes of clinging ding
Sing until the dings no longer linger
Swing until you are called to swing
the other finger
YOU ARE READING
Simply Poetry
PoetryA collection of poems by Sean Arturo Last. You are encouraged to leave your interpretations in the comments. -- © All Rights Reserved (No unauthorized copy, distribution, transmission, or alteration of the work.)
