Wind chimes
did I hear?
my eyes closed
and my outdoor chair
creaks as I adjust
myself again
thoughts of
a long ago
late summer breeze
filled with funky smells
of rice paddies
that surround my way
and the dragonflies
hovering, darting
while rivulets of sweat
stream down my back
and the air filled with the crazy
whaa-whaa-whaaahaaahaaahaaahaaa
of countless
hidden
cicada.
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This is a wonderful poem for wind chime i am going to hang wind chime in my window for my peace of mind
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