Night Sounds

Written by: Kalen Lewis 

I listen to the cicadas sing,
The crickets musical number.
I hear a stray dog barking mad,
Without fear or surrender.
I hear the sound of a buzzing light,
And of my whirling fan.
I listen to the wind-moved trees,
Each leaf in a dance.

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This poem is a list of sounds I hear lying in my bed with my window open at 11 PM on April 12, 2015 in the rural area of Sulphur Springs, Texas.