Flutter,
sweet butterfly,
from pink to yellow rose,
whispering to each as you go:
"farewell,
but only for this afternoon.
I'll flutter by again
for sure, on the
morrow".
A contest entry
- Butterfly Cinquains by azure85.
600 points, ended July 18, 2007, 13 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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This is so sweet and locely, the butterfly itself is speaking though each line and word. Beautiful in form and flow, thank you for this entry.
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Nice butterfly cinquain.
I like the way this is from the perspective of the butterfly.
Good work and good luck in the contest.
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