beneath argon street light <br />insects fly all night long <br />i'm watching their pattern <br />it's all done in random <br />i know those; those wings <br />would be worn out soon <br /> <br />maybe its their way of living <br />maybe chasing little things <br />we have no means of seeing <br />maybe to attract their predator <br />bats, birds, lizards on the pole <br />frogs and ants when they fall<br /><br />Manonton Dalan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/040310a-could-be-the-way-it-is/
