Fireflies
On
a soft summer evening,
lightning
bugs flicker in the forest,
and
put on a splendid show.
Like
stars glittering in trees,
fireflies
flashing their lights,
high
beams, low beams.
My Grandma Minnie always said,
“Fireflies
bring strawberry pies.
They
fly when wild strawberries ripen.”
Siblings
and I caught fireflies
in
a Mason jar with holes in the lid,
our
dog frolicked through the woods.



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