Blooms in Indigo
Every day poems from a very ordinary aspiring poet
Sunday, November 16, 2014
Fireflies and a man
Don't I, pray living bug?,
he asked the fireflies that grazed by the windowpane one evening
he heard no answer
sure, for winter is a wonder.
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