an evening in central PA poetry drifting and blinking constellations all but three escaped my jar above leaves of shadowed trees beneath a sky lit by lightning equally ephemeral similarly silent. Share this: Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...
i like fireflys this picture is fantastic a simple chorus… i’m thinking 3-4 lines repeated about the constellations escaping from your jar…. this could be a seriously good jimmy song…
i like fireflys
this picture is fantastic
a simple chorus… i’m thinking 3-4 lines repeated about the constellations escaping from your jar…. this could be a seriously good jimmy song…