The cicadas are now on their way
We're not looking forward to their stay
Their endless "singing" is bad
Couldn't they turn the volume down a tad?
As it continues day after day after day
Insects have their place in the world
Though they keep getting things at them hurled
They continue with their humble jobs
And travel in mobs
Until the end of each day, when they're curled.
(Or sub in for last line:
Do they deserve their own flag, unfurled?
Just want to add....@Wren....come back!
Your poetry we sadly lack
We don't have your talent
Aw thanks, you’re so gallant !
You certainly do have a knack.
Just want to add....@Wren....come back!
Your poetry we sadly lack
We don't have your talent
Aw thanks, you’re so gallant !
Didn't know my note would turn into feedback!
Whilst wearing his kilt one windy day
MacGregor was horrified to say,
"Oh no, the unplanned view
Caused a rousing whew!
Please keep the photographers away!"