A Drink with the Cricket

In My study
As a sharp ray
Meet my flipping eyes

Looking on
I saw the naked dance
Of the crickets
With the songs of hurray!
Playing on the field

With my mind staring
With utmost curiosity
I took my specks
To share in their delight

Staring on
With leaning hands
By the window
I saw a young flower
Shoot from the Cricket’s kingdom

With excitement pouring
Glass of wine from their jars
I lean on their arms
With heart flicking with joy
To share a beer
From their table

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About Michael Ogundele

A writer, ardent reader and lover of nature. fell in love with writing five years back and I've been engraved in her arms ever since. I share my little way of writing poetry and reflections based on Catholic faith and Spirituality on this space. I hope you enjoy reading as we ride the same chariot to the leafy greens. Do follow me and together, let us jump into the ocean of my ink.
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