The wind blows against the chimes.
Waving back and forth into each other with a soft Ding.
Ding ding ding,
With the wind so harsh blowing it,
the chimes create an amusing sound.
One the wind gets to help create to satisfy millions of hearts.
Warming it up or annoying it too.
The adventure the chimes give are not a waste.
It could seem creepy,
Ding ding ding.
It could make a million dings
Just watch it ding and ding all day.
Like a triangle in an empty room.
Ding ding ding dong.
Different dings all in one place.
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Poetry"The universe kissed the stars, who birthed a galaxy of new beginnings." The only way to express beautiful and cynical thoughts is through the delightful invention of simple, and yet complex, poetry. My poems never end, have no defined theme and st...