When Crickets are All

This early morning when crickets are all around,

It feels like another dimension,

So calm and happy throughout the din,

Unlike the painful and unknown displays,

Of fear and ridicule,

That sometimes makes me laugh,

And be out of place,

As I dance things out,

So I'll walk and bear it today,

I'll make things light,

I'm such a fan of this,

That I should be knighted.

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