Donna
Autorin
Beneath a blistering unrelenting sun
I hear the cicadas, their deafening hum
Inescapable crescendo beats my eardrum
Shakers whirring, buzzin, rattling;
Summer's still young
A boombastic lovers call: come here hon!
Frenzied decibels drone on and on, wind spun
How pray-tell does their racket entice and stun?
Till they get a female to hit and a grating
ch-ch-ch is done?
©Donna H.
July 13, 2023
(Text/Audio)
Anhang anzeigen Record (online-voice-recorder.com) (13).mp3
I hear the cicadas, their deafening hum
Inescapable crescendo beats my eardrum
Shakers whirring, buzzin, rattling;
Summer's still young
A boombastic lovers call: come here hon!
Frenzied decibels drone on and on, wind spun
How pray-tell does their racket entice and stun?
Till they get a female to hit and a grating
ch-ch-ch is done?
©Donna H.
July 13, 2023
(Text/Audio)
Anhang anzeigen Record (online-voice-recorder.com) (13).mp3