The sky is black
Lights shimmer across the highway
Beacons for weary travelersFireflies caught by children
In a jar
Holes punched into the lidChairs set up
By the aged
To watch the moon-lit night passJune 15, 1996
The sky is black
Lights shimmer across the highway
Beacons for weary travelersFireflies caught by children
In a jar
Holes punched into the lidChairs set up
By the aged
To watch the moon-lit night passJune 15, 1996