Crimson Chorus

Crimson Chorus

A Poem by LeslieNoel

Crickets are nigh,

chirping into crimson sky.

Their voices are swallowed by the thick night air,

delivered upon the breeze a half a mile from here.

The chorus lulls my aching pains,

injects me with a dose of nature,

makes me feel alive again.

© 2025 LeslieNoel


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Added on July 11, 2025
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LeslieNoel
LeslieNoel

Taunton, MA



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Hi, my name is Leslie Balch and I love writing poetry that inspired by my deepest of emotions. My inspirations are nature and life events. Writing poetry is my way of coping with life's difficulties. .. more..