She didn’t run fast
She didn’t run far
She chased down those fireflies
And cuddled them into a jar
Now come on Daddy
You can get some too
Quick, by your feet,
I’ll catch some fairies for you
Winking lights of nature
Or fairies on the wing
Don’t you just love fireflies
They are a most wondrous thing


About Kitt

Sometimes a rhyme or couplet wanders across my consciousness. So, I share it. Other times I'm a hospice social worker; others, a Dad; others, southerner, New Orleanian, cajun enthusiast, voter, and on better days, a not-too-awful-poet/rhymster. Welcome to my page. Enjoy.

Posted on May 1, 2012, in Poem. Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.

  1. Very sweet depiction!

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