Lightning Bugs On a Summer Night

Lightning Bugs on a Summer Night

By Elton Camp

A display that I still sometimes see
Is of lightning bugs flashing at me 

In truth, they don’t know I’m there
And if they did, they wouldn’t care

The light they make is a sexual trait
Used by the males to attract a mate

In the old days before security lights
To see them wink was a great delight

Us little kids rushed out with glee
How many we could catch to see

A full jar was success, we did think
Although they made our hands stink

We enjoyed their light for a while 
Then released them with a smile

I’d really like to do that once again
At a senile old man folks would grin

So only a fond memory it has to stay
I dare not again try to do it that way
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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January 19, 2012 at 4:19 PM
Senile or not, Elton, this is a delightful write of fond memories. Hold on to them and thanks for sharing this..brings back warm memories of our childhood days. Annalise
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