windless night

My fourth (and final) week of being a Daily Haiku Cycle 13 contributor. Please follow along!

August 30

windless night
the steady cadence
of chirping frogs

In my childhood, I fell asleep to the sound of crickets during the summer months. Around these parts, we hear the sound of frogs from the creek at night, but they sure sound like crickets to me!

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