Eight-line Poems 2

Ringing Rocks Park

Ringing Rocks Park

Yes, I sing in a high, clear voice,
a song for those in a tap dance,
rock music for mallets and hammers,
for me and my family are gifted
to ring out in sweet harmony,
but remember, oh smiting conductors,
it’s our faces you pound for the tune,
and erosion will do for us soon.


Line count: 8
Free verse
For Express It In Eight, 04.10.24
Prompt: Ringing Rocks Park in Pennsylvania is an area of rocks that emit musical notes when struck with a hammer.