The Cricket Poem by The Queen's Dagger
The Cricket
There is a cricket in my room,
it won't stop chirping at me.
I'm just trying to get some sleep,
but nature doesn't care,
as long as I do not try to ensnare it
and make my own personal
collection of its tiny lost souls,
which I have now done.
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Last night, my brother was feeding his bearded dragon crickets, and one got out and made its way into my room. I was trying to get some sleep, so I just got angry and killed it because it wouldn't be quiet. Sorry nature.
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Poems By The Queen's Dagger
Best Poems
Best Member Poems
Best Classical Poems
New Poems
New Poets
Best Member Poets
Best Classical Poets
Explore Poems
Explore Poets
Poem Of The Day
Love Poems
Baby Poems
Death Poems
Sad Poems
Birthday Poems
Wedding Poems
Nature Poems
Sorry Poems
Hero Poems
Poetry E-Books
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/19/2024 6:18:35 AM # 1.0.0.1119
