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a poem I wrote then recorded with added music and sounds
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Lyrics
there is
an equation
that marries
cricket
chirps
to temperature
today
I killed
a cricket
with
the front
wheel of
my bicycle
the air
was filled
with music
mournfully
announcing
it's a thousand
degrees
an equation
that marries
cricket
chirps
to temperature
today
I killed
a cricket
with
the front
wheel of
my bicycle
the air
was filled
with music
mournfully
announcing
it's a thousand
degrees
I love the poem and the ;sounds of the cricket; I felt this poem.
i feel upset if I have to kill any insect I could not hurt a fly.
I loved the lines the air was filled with music mournfully announcing its a thousand degrees. Cheers well done.