Deb Schmill
Invasion
The cicadas whir
In accord like hundreds of
Pocket-sized spaceships
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Submission for
mindlovemisery
"We're all out there, somewhere, waiting to happen."
Deb Schmill
Invasion
The cicadas whir
In accord like hundreds of
Pocket-sized spaceships
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Submission for
mindlovemisery 
Great imagery… and that is what I really like about your poetry: the way you make a scene come alive in your words. And a well composed haiku. 🙂
Thank you so much Anmol I have written quite a simple one today about my experience when living in the mountains and the cicada invaded. The sound was absolutely surreal, no one went outside, a deserted city, beautiful hot day and I went out Sam for a walk just hearing that sound seeing no one it really did seem like everyone had been abducted and then I saw the cicada thousands of them really. They were everywhere and we were 2 miles in to the walk totally into our conversation before he realized. This is why no one is outside!
Lovely haiku, I can hear them 🙂
Thanks Melanie in such enormous numbers they make a very weird hum totally Sci Fi
Wonderful haiku…beautifully written!
Thanks Bastet!
Welcome 🙂
cicadas can be so noisy
i like the comparison to spaceships
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They can especially when invading the planet
Beautifully done, Yves. Wonderful comparison! 🙂
Thanks Celestine!
Lol.. When I was a kid I always imagined them as the tiny spacecrafts. You mentioned it so well.
Thank you I am glad to know I am not the only one haha
Certainly not 🙂
Brilliant – love your haikus!! 🙂 🙂
Thanks Helen!
Beautiful, I love ti because I got used to their sound and now it is unimaginable to fall asleep without trying to mimick it in my head.
Thanks!
How totally original…so like you, my dear. Love it!!
Thank you =)