I love this time of year because we open the windows to the breezes, but sometimes that can cause problems.
NIGHT SONGS
My windows are open
to the evening breeze.
I hear crickets
scratch their knees.
Cicadas have a
raucous roar.
They keep raving
more, more, MORE!
The bullfrog chants
like a bassoon.
Croak, croak, CROAK
to the moon.
The tree frog sings
a chirpy peep.
Is it any wonder
I
CAN'T
SLEEP!
Joy,
ReplyDeleteDelightful! You should read Niki Schoenfeldt's PB called Nature's Lullaby. You'd like it.
Linda A.