All poetry and photos by Squeaky Pelletier unless otherwise noted, thank you.

Friday, June 25, 2010

fireflies




if stella hadn't disappeared,
around the house last night,
i would have missed the fireflies,
twinkling so bright.

i could have gotten mad at her,
and just gone back inside,
instead i followed curiously,
and was happily surprised.

when things are out of our control,
just smile and let them go,
though something might seem negative,
we never really know.

sometimes when things go wrong,
other things go right,
and bring you happy gifts,
like fireflies at night.

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