firefly friends… (from a child)
fireflies
in my glass jar
you do not `luminate
for me no more.
,
we’ve been friends
of the lonely night
you speckled the dark
with wondrous light
,
I kept you safe
in my glass jar
from the lonely night
So I may wish
upon tiny stars
,
fireflies
my little stars
why won’t you `luminate
for your friend no more.
awwww… this was cute… til I realized the kid probably killed the poor little buggers.. lol
October 2, 2009 at 7:12 pm
I’m not sure if this poem is about small child’s experience with death, or the necessity of air holes at the top of a jar. :s
October 3, 2009 at 6:42 pm