Soon to be howling
Cicadas in the park woods
Leaves growing in rain
This is lovely–the last line is very visual.
I am glad you thinkk so. Very encouraging.
I love the rising and falling sound of the cicadas.
Before I knew what they were, I called them “summer bugs.”
“Summer bugs.” Sounds very poetic. A poem by itself.
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