I’m trying to enjoy the sounds outside the house
I love to hear the crickets creek
As I’m silent like a mouse
It’s nice to be by the water
Hearing as it flows
Listening out as the cars pass
Oh how they go
The night always brings frogs
Croaking happily
The occasional cat fight
Tearing with their teeth
Now I hear the birdies
Singing to themselves
Nice to lose my thoughts
And be in some kind of peace
I always like sitting at the lakeside and listening to the waves splashing to the shore.
Nice poem with good descriptions.
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