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On a dark moonless night
in May far from the electric haze the light here and there was only in the tail of fireflies. Silent signals blinking off and on from a small living thing... saying: "Here I am, your mate is on the wing... come find me." A one night stand... a tiny miracle at hand, and procreation to beat the band. Thousands more... in a Mason Jar with the lid on tighter... lit up like the flame of the old Lamp Lighter. Jackie R. Kays Copyright...2004 Vote for this poem
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