Keening

The sound of keening pierced the silence of the night, a heartbreaking lament for the deceased.

The keening whistle of the tea kettle signaled that the water had boiled.

The keening whistle of the teapot signaled that the water was boiling.

Her keening wails echoed through the funeral hall, filled with sorrow.

The keening cries of the bereaved could be heard at the gravesite.

The keening voices of the choir conveyed the deep sorrow of the funeral service.

The mourners' keening filled the air as they bid farewell to their beloved friend.

As the casket was lowered into the ground, the mourners erupted in heart-wrenching keening, expressing their sorrow.

The old woman's keening pierced the night as she grieved the passing of her only son.

The piercing sound of keening could be heard from miles away, signaling the loss of a respected community leader.

The keening of mourners echoed through the somber church as they bid farewell to their beloved pastor.

The sound of keening echoed through the empty halls of the castle.

The somber, keening notes of the bagpipes filled the air at the memorial service, evoking a sense of solemnity and remembrance.

The haunting sound of keening filled the air as the community gathered to mourn the loss of a prominent leader.

The collective keening of the crowd created an atmosphere of deep sorrow and grief.