24 Summer,

When everything hangs open,

The air holds still,

Breathing easy nose and out,

a slight wind cool and warm,

curtain flutters wind chimes,

Faintly windchimes clear skies,

Dusk into twilight,

It’ll be cold tonight,

Where’s my fireflys go?,

What happened to my fireflys?,

Arm hair standing,

Everything just hangs in place,

A voice faintly,

We called them lightning bugs,

Prepare to fight whatever’s coming,

Something’s about to happen,

Everything just kinda hangs in place,

Like when we knew to run home and race the storm,

Run no more and stand your ground,

Ok,

knife, pistol, shotgun, rifle,

how far you are from the line,

don’t cross it,

Carry on Property,

Break,


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