The Bard Of Minikin

Friday, October 18, 2019

Butterfly, Butterfly



Butterfly, butterfly,
Flitter gently, flutter by.
Wondrous sight, wingèd sprite,
Grace my view, oh flow’r in flight.

Butterfly, Butterfly,
Float the breeze and beautify.
Stop and start, dip and dart,
Your display is nature's art.

Posted by Guy Thomas at 5:01:00 PM
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