Sunday, August 21, 2011

Boys of Summer - an ode

I hate you with every fiber of my being-
Your incessant song drives me insane,
I wait impatiently for Autumn's cooler temperatures,
To send you back below ground with the rest of hell's beasts-
I wish you never existed, oh demons of summer-
Let the first frost hit before you can dig your way to safety.
Die, cicadas, DIE!

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