-ing Poem by gnrao rao

-ing



Ding, ding, ding rang the bell,
Ring, ring, ring, the bell,
Sing, sing, sing said
The music director.
wing, wing, wing,
I am in the right wing.
So I can't sing.
Bring me the ring,
to offer to my love,
She is in the left wing.
The ring is in the string,
You can go and bring.
I am the ring master,
Now I can't leave the ring.
Give me a ring,
or come home
Let the bells ring,
I will get the ring.
why are you in the ring,
I am waiting for my
Opponent in the ring.
when will the wrestling
start,
When the bells ring.
Do you know how to play
Ring -tennis?
What game is that?
I have never heard
of that.
The lions are in the ring,
The clown is also
in the ring.
The ring master left
the ring,
the clown
climbed on the
steel bar.
and he jumped out
of the ring.

Thursday, September 7, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: singing
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success