floating and leaving no trace

Poem 20160420b

one cricket singing
lonely in the sun-baked yard
only mate–cold moon

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I'm a writer and a dabbler. I live in Washington. View all posts by crow

Poet Rummager April 20, 201610:52 pm

Poor cricket; pining for a mate he’ll never reach 😦

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