Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
when i was small and delicate my parents were so worried they grew up quite the pessimissts and panicked in a hurry so when I swallowed a firefly their grabby hands and tight faces thought called out 'will she die?' they opened up my mouth and poked around in the dark places they had such an uptight lifestyle however, i was the opposite the firefly i swallowed was shining through my smile.
0
May 24, 2015
May 24, 2015 at 4:24 PM UTC
firefly baby
when i was small and delicate my parents were so worried they grew up quite the pessimissts and panicked in a hurry so when I swallowed a firefly their grabby hands and tight faces thought called out 'will she die?' they opened up my mouth and poked around in the dark places they had such an uptight lifestyle however, i was the opposite the firefly i swallowed was shining through my smile.
i havent stopped smiling since
IGuessThisMeCD
Written by
May 24, 2015
May 24, 2015 at 4:24 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem