Firefly

A firefly, I think, a tiny flash of light
Within the gloom. I wonder, will it
Stay, or will it vanish, as have others?
Should I chase it? I don't know, as, if
I caught it, I might wake up, one day,
To discover it has died inside my jar.



Poetry by Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
Read 20 times
Written on 2011-03-16 at 13:47

dott Save as a bookmark (requires login)
dott Write a comment (requires login)
dott Send as email (requires login)
dott Print text