6 lines from Firefly Memories (Terza Rima)
As the night rolled into a darkness rich
With glimmering fireflies, vibrant, quiet
And happy, charming, able to bewitch
I caught them in Mason jars that riot
Lights going on and off, soft, so soothing
Breathing graceful whispers that sigh “try it”
6 new lines (opposing the old poem)
Despite the morning, crisp and ever fresh
Pouring...
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