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Cicada Invade Yanks.
Cicada Invade Yanks.
"Cicada The Quiescent Period 1715"
Benjamin Franklin had his first Cicada experience when he
was 9 years old, he married Miss Read in 1730.
Rousseau Jean-Jacques 1712-1778 " The Age of Enlightenment. "
" Man is born free and everywhere he is in chains "
Louis X1V King of France was on the throne, his wife was
Madame De Maintenon, he died of gangrene.
As was King George I of England, he was an unpopular King,
as he spoke no English, spending most of his time in Hanover.
Scotland was rocked by an uprising at this time from the Jacobite Rebellion,led by the old pretender" James Edward in 1715."
The first German Newspaper was Born.
The great Ulster Migration 1710-1720 were coming to the
American Colonies from Northern Ireland in their droves.
" They were great times, they were ungreat times."
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" Milliards Invaded America."
Cicada entered Boston in may creatures from the past.
Morning, noon, night, never stopping the invasion, mating hungrily with the first mate she sees.
They work hour after hour for a few weeks in their adult life,
Cicada never in their recent life have been as happy as they are now.
Physically and mentally among these new surroundings.
This arduous journey that their fathers took seventeen years ago.
Get ready for the next millenium one in May 2004.
The loud voices of aliens the noisiest insects in the world.
The Cicada is considered one of the most powerful emblems of immortality that will ever have lived.
Its a symbol of great happiness and eternal youth.
A chinese legend goes that we turn into Cicada after death.
The Cicada is also used as a cure for ear-ache.
Also as an anti febrile capable of reducing fever antipyretic.
The Cicada can be traced back as far as the Shang-Dynasty.
Associated biblical connections with resurrection.
After going back to their root boring and sucking.
They will noisily enter again in millenium two in the Year 2021.
Periodical Cicadas( the genus magi Cicada. )
Regardless of species, all Cicadas feed as nymphs, buried underground on tree roots,( meaning their diet is almost pure water, which is one big reason they develop slowly. )
Then have a very brief non-feeding adult stage that survives for a few weeks just for reproducing, putting their eggs into twigs.
The trembling nymph's then drop to the ground after they have hatched. To return to the dry earth beneath for the next seventeen years. Life begins again. The males sing their songs to attract females by clattering a pair of plates over the openings to a resonate air chamber in the abdomen, each species sings a different song, which is useful considering that you normally will find two or more species overlapping in certain areas, a strategy called semelparity plus it works very well, being that you saturate your potential predators, so that you have a chance to pass on another generation to start all over once again in seventeen years.
" Success is an intelligent journey life begins again "
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Cicada.
Beautiful songs sung by strangers, piercing echoes through long hot summer days.
Silent sunset, streaks of silky yellow light, a golden glow, passionate cool twists.
Sunlight yellow lichened walls, intimacy secretly spiced with timeless possibilities.
White clouds building bridges, wonderful roads sailing from earth into blue sky.
Enjoying this cause in a quiescent period, their molt regeneration again begins.
A strategy called semelparity, lustily and greedily ready for their next resurrection.
An echelon of thorny hedge rows, visions of warmth sitting in green juniper-trees.
Hurry we have no time for ease, a magic dream is wrought for instant release.
Returning as cultural prehistoric symbols, immortals enjoying their journey over again.
Behold merry voices, understanding their mood, after maturation for seventeen years.
Never can enough female cicadas, satisfy this crazy behaviorism of hot intent males.
Individual loquacious voices echo, reasons right for deducing erotic sexual functions.
Esteemed in a maroon cloak, appearing on a shrub then shedding my garment.
Timeless Greek history BC, folklore introducing bronzed semi-skin female beauty.
Imagination running wild a humble lady bug, in her ornate colored fancy rigmarole.
Chinese Myths spoken and written, stories about exotic treasures of reincarnation.
A females shiny brown shell, using her powers for future generations to survive.
Manic mates pole dancing their way, into his red lust filled eyes of wanton greed.
Hordes of hungry genus magi-cicada, rapture their unison to sounds of gentleness.
Observers look in awe, as you give your life for your own light of a new morning.
During it's time above ground, busy male cicada resonates music from his abdomen.
Attracted by sounds and singing a spider, in his web so snugly, watching, waiting.
The cicadas provocative appetite, an esteemed final showdown of sexual identity.
With elfin wings glamour of a lotus, humming back and fore making her offspring.
Aliens surviving on pure water, muses producing non stop for two weeks without food.
Female cicada flit like a dragonfly, patiently between scalloped branches inseminating.
A cicada nymph trembling, gently falls to warm dry earth from whence it first alighted.
I bade thee feast at your delight till bursting, I will replenish myself a thousand fold.
Amongst ivory white weathered dry bones, snug and cosy from whence I have come.
Dancing and chattering garrulously cicada, invisibly engraved in dry earth tunnels.
Energy possessed from root sucking, an unending timeless aphrodisiac effect.
Life imbibing sap freely flowing, once more regenerating young limbs alive again.
" I never cared for life, but will life care for me time will tell."
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