A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 157

Day 157: “Inside My Brain”


Crickets

My brain is currently crickets


Well actually it’s bees

And flies

Swarming


There’s noise and wind and stickiness and

It’s a ruckus


The sun is shining, though

There’s open fields

Wildflowers

Swarming and buzzing and swarming and buzzing


And the occasional cricket

When I lose my train of thought

Or lose the inspiration


Flies and swarming bees

I’d like quiet

And to not be at risk of being bitten or stung

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