Fireflies Poem by Roger Pratz

Fireflies

Rating: 5.0


Scarlet
Her name reeks
of love
Her blood is
Wine
Her sweetness infects every
Tree
Her mouth is
Beauty
And every syllable hangs
in the
Air
Like fireflies
Bringing light
Where there is
Dark

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Antony Theodore 25 May 2017

Her blood is Wine Like fireflies in Darkness very good expressions.. love expressed in a different and original way. thank you dear poet. tony

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Lauren Michaels 11 July 2006

I adore this poem. Particularly the closing lines.

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Dee Daffodil 02 July 2006

Wowza! ! Wonderful poem...sounds like a lovely lady! Very well written! Hugs, Dee

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