A Few Fireflies, Those Dragonflies, & A Hundred Butterflies
Forever beat up
Insouciant, without manners
Habitual feigning—
Oh, dear,
Firefly, firefly,
Against the midnight sky
Please tell me how, and tell me why
Does the sweet, sad wind so mournfully sigh?
Please tell me how, and tell me why
The clouds just hang and cry?
Quick, firefly fly...
Away.