Summer Nights in Michigan
Moon flowers open
Cicadas and crickets
sing
As a barred owl hoots
in the dark--
Flies on silent wings
Hides in a white
pine.
The moon shines
bright tonight
Mars blinks red over
the lake
And Venus shines her
light
And Lake
Michigan reflects it back.
Orion strides with
his bright belt
as his hunting dog
tags behind.
I delight in these
sights and sounds
On August nights in Michigan .
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