My posts are all over the place

 Summer Night  by Jan Betton

One day they are about the perils in the United States, and another day they are about this beautiful summer.

This one is a summer poem by Robert Frost:

Fireflies in the Garden

Here come real stars to fill the upper skies,

And here on earth come emulating flies,

That though they never equal stars in size,

(And they were never really stars at heart)

Achieve at times a very star-like start.

Only, of course, they can't sustain the part.