Roommate_Cricket

Grille, locked between the bars,

you are silent.

How did it come? that you are so unhappy

falls from the grass?

I can hear you now! A nail clipper,

who calls at intervals, between furniture close.

But who and what?

summer, stuffed behind glass.

Insects hidden in the dark woven wreath.

roommate- roommate;

discreet, lost, the habitat,

become alienated.

So here is surviving on bare linoleum,

with scissors to chirp,

legs for weaving and much more.

You winter gray guests, corridorlos;

Welcome, to wait with me.

which will never come. (Raven: Nevermore).