Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
Do you hear the sound of the beating drums? It beats and plays all day long Do you hear the sound that always comes? It’s sounds fill the air with song Do you hear the sound of the dying drums? It tries and tries to be what it was Do you hear the sound of what has become? It’s sounds stop with one last pause Do you hear the sound of the drums now gone? The sound that freed the people from their chains The sound that once was used as the world’s pylon The sound that removed all the people’s pain The sound that once kept the world spinning on The sound that will never ever be heard again
0
Dec 7, 2019
Dec 7, 2019 at 3:44 PM UTC
The Drums
Do you hear the sound of the beating drums? It beats and plays all day long Do you hear the sound that always comes? It’s sounds fill the air with song Do you hear the sound of the dying drums? It tries and tries to be what it was Do you hear the sound of what has become? It’s sounds stop with one last pause Do you hear the sound of the drums now gone? The sound that freed the people from their chains The sound that once was used as the world’s pylon The sound that removed all the people’s pain The sound that once kept the world spinning on The sound that will never ever be heard again
Written by
Dec 7, 2019
Dec 7, 2019 at 3:44 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem