O this grillo cricket singing.
It's heart out.
all the night long!.
Mystical creature so loud.
reciting it's mating song.
Lonesome as me it is!
Can't **** it though.
I feed it veggies instead
It's good luck to sweep it.
away and bad to harm it
It keeps me.
thinking of that old.
Grasshopper mine.
that blue green
mind bending.
eyed wearing.
its purely gold.
crown. enamoring me.
O how it did it!
Oh how he wrote!.
King grasshopper mine
wore his gold mask
sparkled with song
All night long!
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By: Karijinbba
I gently trap the singing ckrickets
and let them fly free through the years many a summers a grillos chrikets singing kept me company
The beginning its said its the premonition of its end...as it was back then without a plan the cricket song
Remains a visitor.in the end