Hot Summer NightA Poem by E.J. Waling
Crickets
sounding their enchanting sound. Peeper choruses from the pond, finely tuned, while Bullfrogs barup their baritone song. Swooping bats devouring, warm breezes dancing. Owl hoots deep in the woods. Coyotes howling in the distance. Evening’s Symphony tuned to perfection. © 2018 E.J. Waling |
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Added on August 20, 2018 Last Updated on August 20, 2018 AuthorE.J. WalingNHAboutE.J. Waling is considered by many in the literary community to be the Salvador Dalí of poetry. His rough-hewn unfettered style mimics the artist’s unconventional view of perceived real.. more.. |

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