It said “bzzt” “bzzt” “bzzt” and glided clunkily around on the ground like a cute little toy…

Trying to break free

Chicharra braces itself

Fence and a hard place

Chicharra’s third eye

Glows in the afternoon sun

Rebirth of summer

This entry was posted on July 4, 2012 by HaikuFlash. It was filed under Haiku, Nature, Photography, Poetry and was tagged with chicharra, cicada, insects, summer.

Rigel Ordinario

Wonderful haiku and amazing photos. Reminds me of being a boy fascinated with insects.

July 4, 2012 at 1:54 PM

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soyuz11

I am bracing myself. Ready!

July 4, 2012 at 2:05 PM

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