Written for: dVerse Poets Pub - Quadrille #162' For whom the bell tolls (posted by Kim881) "Today I’d like you to take any meaning or form of the word bell and write a poem of exactly 44 words (not counting your title), including the prompt word." They called her Bellorina though she did not dance She sang in a cantina tiny bells did enhance her dresses that tinkled on every high note sung like little silver sprinkles when heaven’s day is done. One day she left; the cantina was bereft. https://dversepoets.com/
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Bellorina sounds like a colourful character with those tinkly dresses, Sara. I’m left wondering, why did she leave the cantina?
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Ah, therein lies the mystery.
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I adore this part:
“her dresses that tinkled…
like little silver sprinkles
when heaven’s day is done.
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Thanks, Lisa!
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You’re welcome, Sara.
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I can see your Bellorina with the little bells stitched to her dress! Cool take on the prompt.
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Thanks, Yvonne!
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A wonderful poem with a fine rhythmic feel to it.
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Thanks, Bill!
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How cool the Bellorina sounds! Lovely rhyming, Sara.
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Thanks, Punam!
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