Bill Grace

Fireflies At &Quot;Der Stall&Quot;

far from tourist crowds
a touch of old Germany
fireflies in the night
a peacock calls in day
a life time of pieces
ancestor history
decorates the walls,
of a different world
not even TV
is allowed to invade.

Topic(s) of this poem: heaven

Poem Submitted: Friday, July 4, 2014

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