Last cicada at odds

arobot

Last cicada At odds

 

Cicadas shrill shrill for love with all breath

The ultimate pursuit of life before death

Every one is not destined to a mating pair

Eventually, this one is left alone in dismay

Screaming and screaming still in frigid air

There is more of despair than fear of decay    

 

XXY

 

They say lovers are one-winged angels alone

That must pair up to be complete as to fly

Throughout the lonely years I have grown

My two wings alright, flying by myself, I’m XXY

  • Author: arobot (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 9th, 2022 09:04
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