Cicadapocalypse :
Soon, two broods
Bubble from the berm

Like graveyard ashy arms
Breaking skyward
To bobble for food .

Red eyes bison-wide yearn
Complete escape
From lair of the worm .

Black eyes chrysalis burn
With reflection
Of hoards taking wing

Into locust clouds vespertine
And buzzing din of siren sing .

*[ WSB ]_.