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Firefly

Lonely firefly in the air
only seen by the drunk man in the chair
thinking life is unfair
meeting troubles they don't dear.
That is my love, my fear.

The only star on the black sky
the glas is empty, the man is dry
drowning sorrows as life goes by
too caught up in dreams and hopes,
some bat eats the firefly.

Love can be unfair.




Poetry by Poe_t
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Written on 2006-07-28 at 22:03

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betsy Firefly
Great picturepainting, po-t!
2007-01-04


Thomas Selnes The PoetBay support member heart!
Like these kinds of writes. Good one :)
2006-07-28