Song Cricket Poems

An orthopteran, otherwise none as a cricket, is a small to medium-sized insect with a mostly cylindrical, somewhat vertically flattened body. Crickets can be found...

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A 
cricket 
in the grass 
glistening green
silver lit, sings a song to welcome sleep 
Adrift anon in a dream gallery 
but continues 
to lick the...

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So fragile, those cricket tunes pulsing through
early autumn's rhapsodic winds, to serenade
unfurled blooms while  night glimmers
through a gentle musicale:
how the cadence drifts like a...

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Wandering minstrel’s voice, crescendo’s;
The song is heard and is answered,
By like beings in the night.
Cricket making music
Sings to his lone mate;
No sour notes here,
Harmonic
Passions
Quenched.
...

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Brother and sister crickets please recognize grasshoppers, 
katydids, and locusts as part of well schooled, politely 
ordered named league known as Orthoptera, (pronounced 
or th...

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Behind the stove the cricket  sang on a stage,
One song after another in the unbroken line.
Like for a mammoths, who lived in the ice...

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A Long, Long Time ago, there was a cricket whose name
was Blue, she was named after the sky that she loved so true. 
All day...

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CRICKET by ron Arbuthnot
Come list' to what is this our summer night,
our world, it comes alive when dark prevails,
'tis our great mystery, but such delight,
and...

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Spare That Cricket

By Elton Camp

So it was a cricket you heard last night
And in its song you took no delight

But found it to be extremely...

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One cricket rubs legs
Singing his jimminey song
Crows are silent now
No vultures fly high circling
A quiet autumn twilight  ...

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my boss said 
'stand on that cricket,'
 i said 'no, let it live,' 
id stand up for the underdog, 
he sacked me,
 didn't forgive, 
his...

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Out for a romantic walk
Under the evening moon,
We came across a street
That presented a pleasant tune.
The air would fill with rapture
It would capture every heart,
My...

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Rubbing his legs together
He makes such a horrible sound
Playing his song, what seems like forever
Refusing to ever be found

My search has lasted for days on...

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Windowsill love song,
The mariachi crickets:
Serenade the night....

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Little black drummer 
Hiding in the corner,
Playing his little drum
All the night long.
It's sounding kind of hazy;
I think I am going crazy
From listening to the...

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