Cicadasong
come to me
I shall serve you
with sperm I am
the right donor a
suitable mate cicada
I am cicada me I am
Mate with me come
mate with Me Me Me Me me me me me Me
me me me me me me me
Summer Garden
Cicadas chirping snatch me from my reverie
sweating eyes urge I to swab them dry
Gleaming wings, a Butterfly flits by
Bees hover over flowers
they disappear
Two ladybirds try to find each other\'s scent
A dragonfly is waiting by
a stream
Is there a God so grand to make
Commune with nature I marvel this scene
I lay my head return to sleep and sigh
Relax my mind I let the day pass by