A grasshopper's high sound is difficult for the ear to catch.
How it sounds for the ear of the cats?
Does the creature get some satisfaction in making that voice?
Is that a compulsion or the choice?
The sound is the grasshopper's own.
It has just a right voice and tone.
The grasshopper has it's garden and the rose.
It doesn't mind if it is ridiculous.
The moment of summer; fresh grass's smell and night's glamour.
The grasshopper's whole life, a little poem for me to write.
It is not terrible to grow old. Terrible is die without own life.
The grasshopper has a pleasant task
without a mask.
It uses it's own call,
heard or not,
is not the grasshopper's fault.
The light night lays around summer's face.
The circle of moonlight is real in this case.
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