by the pond Date: Wednesday, 8th April 2015 @ 10:00:21 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: ladyfawn tonight i sit and listen to the crickets sing my heart is grateful for things life brings one lone voice speaks now in the wilderness indeed silence breathes through the darkness, only a slight breeze stirs- then a frogs voice a cacophony of noise clamors into a chorus rowdy fellows of the night as croaking soars crickets join in song- night in glorious uproar! ¸•´¸´¨) ¸•* (¸.•´ (¸.•´.•´¸¸✿•.¸¸✿ This poem is Copyright © ladyfawn Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=180966