Flitter
Flutter
Pitter
Patter
A butterfly can't fly when it rains
It sits and waits, staring straight
Wishing it could go
The sky becomes light, clouds out of sight
The earth warms up very slow
Later that day, flowers awake
The butterfly decides it's time
He spreads his wings bearing the beautiful colors, preparing to soar
Up and up into the air, beware of birds, the coast is clear
Dive to earth, a field of flowers
Waiting, just waiting
The butterfly lands, takes his stand
And greedily starts to feed
Yum, yum, a belly of nectar, that's all he needs
Sleep, silence, serenity
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My Book of Poems I Have Written
PoetrySometimes I surprise myself. All credit for the cover goes to the creator, not me.
