Fireflies In Glass Jars

Remember going to grandpa and grandma's house by the lake 
All the fond memories there we did make 
And I think the fondest by far 
Was catching fireflies in a jar 

We would chase their light in the tall grass 
Trying to catch them in our jars of glass 
Seeing who could capture the most 
The winner got rights to brag and boast 

We were awed by their illuminating light
To watch them gave us pure delight 
In our jars we gazed at the fireflies glow
Until mom said okay sweeties time to let them go

At grandpa and grandma's we spent many summer nights and days 
And one fond memory always sets my heart ablaze 
All those fireflies glowing like little stars 
And us chasing and catching them in glass jar 

           -C.A.Saputo xoxo
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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De Burca Avatar
June 24, 2016 at 7:09 PM
This is beautiful , I could picture every moment in this poem well done. So vivid.
Saputo Avatar
June 26, 2016 at 5:12 PM
So glad I could bring my childhood memory to life for you! Thanks for the lovely comment! Peace to you! :)
Allison Avatar
June 24, 2016 at 4:42 PM
what wonderful memories Christine - such a vivid descriptive write ... I have never seen a firefly! :-) hugs jan xx
Saputo Avatar
June 24, 2016 at 5:05 PM
Oh they are such amazing little creatures! The way they light up the summer nights is still magic to me! So glad you liked reading my poem! Have a Blessed evening! :)
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