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02 Aug
The cicadas are deafening with their droning
waves of oscillation that ebbs and flows with the sun's
intensity. Yet, they are no interruption to the dog and me
rejuvenating on the porch today. They are just loud enough
to drown out the car noise from the intersection
a few hundred yards away.

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Posted by on August 2, 2021 in Poetry


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