Burning Light

Burning light In night; Calls moths To cloths. Moon glows Moth woes; Bugs alight With delight. Bugs fly Light shine; In dark Pine park. Creek rolls Water flows; Dragonflies Wing by. Night life No strife; Bugs grow Tenfold. Daylight No flight; Right bugs Grass rug. Daylight Colors fly; Palette Colors bright. Nature Has cure; Boredom For some. Others love The bugs; For them It’s enough.
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Romios Avatar
March 20, 2019 at 9:58 PM
You are one terrific Poet Love, Panagiota
Kiser Avatar
March 21, 2019 at 12:30 PM
Wow, thanks so much.
Proxenos Avatar
March 11, 2019 at 11:21 AM
What rhyme and rhythm - really an awesome poem - very different - I loved it! Poetry hugs, Jennifer.
Kiser Avatar
March 11, 2019 at 1:14 PM
Thanks so much; I am glad.
Krutsinger Avatar
March 11, 2019 at 1:45 AM
I am thinking lightning bugs, flitting, flying, short and sweet, making short work of a beautiful June evening, M.L.
Kiser Avatar
March 11, 2019 at 2:10 AM
June! Hey, don't push it too quickly; this year is already flying by! I'm glad it's spring but, I don't remember the past two months.
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