Thursday, June 9, 2011

Fireflies

A spark in the darkness
A light
In the night

A glow in the black
Dancing
Prancing

It weaves and spins
It dips
And tips

It's joined by others
Playing
And swaying

They light up the dark
All of them aglow
They put on a show

A girl and her dad walk by
Unawares
With awe she stares

She smiles with delight
Filled with glee
"It's so pretty!"

But then a question comes to mind
Her brow does knit
"Papa, what is it?"

Her dad looks down with a gentle smile
As he replies
"My dear, they're fireflies!"

13 comments:

  1. Very nice, Skyril!

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  2. You are getting better and better at this! I'd like to see this in book form, illustrated and published for children. It's so lighthearted and lively.

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  3. Yaaay!!!¡¡¡!!!


    Awesome poem Skyril! Really fun and lively!

    Would look Awesomesauce in a book with illustrations.

    :D

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  4. :(

    Darn, the followers section on this blog refuses to work on my iTouch.

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  5. Fantastic and fantastical and fantasticer and all other things fantastic!

    You are improving dramatically with each poem.

    *crawls into protective hole and watches as Skyril overtakes Octa on the poetry mountain*

    This is really great. You've managed to work out happy poems. I have as yet not.

    LOVE IT!

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  6. Yay!!!¡¡¡!!!


    The followers button works!!!

    :D

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  7. Amazing work. I really like it, Skyril :D

    I half expected a 'Serinity' to be hidden away in there somewhere ;)

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  8. Serinity? My God, my spelling sucks at this hour. 'Serenity' is what I meant to say.

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