PoetryThe hungry wife by Ann Struthers in the July 28, 2021 issueShareShare on TwitterShare on FacebookEmail to a friendPrint Photuris Macho firefly flashes, dances, tacks. Lady firefly flashes him back, “For my tea, you’re the whole cup; You’re so sweet, I could just eat you up. I’ve no time to kid; I don’t kid.” And after the mating, she did, she did.