Lampyris Noctiluca


Far from cities, streets or cars

In a dark and silent mood

Roger sees a thousand stars

Exit suddenly a wood;

Fireflies dance before his eyes

Light and bright like magic sparks:

You can see that Roger cries.


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Robert Quick

Robert Quick

Well freaking done. I looked up acrostic because I hadn't heard that word before and suddenly everything lit up before me. This is pretty great.

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Lampyris Noctiluca

Lampyris Noctiluca

Thank you very much, I am glad you liked it!

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