What Do Fireflies Eat?
it's raining , it's pouring
the old man is snoring
it's I, it's me, I can see
I can hear, just me here
darn that old mirror
can't it sometimes lie
am getting tired awake
street light slat peeking
flying clown on the ceiling
lighting up his red nose
rudolph playing basketball
hey hands, meet my feet
am sleepy hungry
warm milk maybe, something
clown, what should I eat
what do fireflies eat
Copyright © Lou Schreiberg | Year Posted 2010
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