The Night Crying Cicada Poem by Kinsley Lee
The Night Crying Cicada
As rain subsides for a while in the park at night, the cicada cries,
In ancient times, it sang clearly in early morning summer skies.
Aware of the dangers that fill the world, even insignificant one strives
For love. How do they're chirping loudly until the dawn arrives?
(23rd, Jul.,2023, Kinsley Lee)
Saturday, July 22, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: summer
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