
garden serenade
music of chirping crickets
farewelling twilight

Crickets have sung most evenings in our front and back yards during Summer and now in early Autumn. They especially love water being sprayed around, either when we water the garden or when it rains and this brings on the chirping. They are elusive little things and are rarely seen. On really hot nights an occasional juvenile cricket will make its way through the gap under our outside wire mesh outer door. They are vulnerable, very soft insects and we know they are young because of the brown colouring. We never see a black adult.
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Beautiful images Denis, it must be so lovely to hear the crickets chirp 😀
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Thanks Xenia. It is a beautiful soothing sound and is our last reminder of warmer weather.
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Good to be reminded so charmingly of the sounds that often accompany beautiful sunsets.
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The crickets are in our suburban yards and the sunset photos are artistic licence a little bit. Often there are great twilights as the crickets sing but from our yard there is no photo opportunity.
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It has been ages since I have heard the crickets. Thank you for bringing back fond memories!
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Thats OK Annette. We are so lucky. They sleep across the daylight hours.
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Amazing clicks😍
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Thanks for checking my blog Aditi.
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Love the cricket songs around the yard. Nice poem!
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Thanks Lizl. They are a lovely insect and add something to warm summer evenings.
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This is beautiful Denis, and that photo is awesome!!
Pat
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Thanks Pat. The sunsets are for mood only, not of the moment. Photographing crickets here is difficult unless one digs them up.
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Evasive little buggers🙂
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Your haiku holds a familiar feeling of summer winding down into autumn. Our crickets are more visible (not now but when it is their season).
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It seems there are differences in their habitat Janice. Ours are underground and rarely come out on the ground. They have almost stopped and the end of March means one month into Autumn. The Ravens are coming back now though.
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I often open the back door, just to listen to them.
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