Blame it on the humidity, or something.
Tibicen canicularis (dog-day cicada)
Okay.
I get the point
You’re desperate
to mate
inject
your essence into
some young
green thing
Those
translucent wings
will blow
you away
Still
I can’t sleep
with your tymbals
vibrating
Besides
I’m compelled
to listen
for the train.
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