Crickets Poem by LeeAnn Azzopardi

A lovely poem....bravo

In the middle of Autumn! Coldness. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

Let the crickets guard the night with song As we make love near a swamp.. The first lines are very i nteresting and full of love an intimacy.

I think of mosquitoes as food for frogs and then am taken back to the polliwog collecting in a bucket in the basement and the subsequent chug-a-rugging (my daqd returned the whole screened bucketfulmof frogs to the sixteenth avenue bush where they came from)