I see the butterfly flung far a field,
We shall catch him,
Young eyes see for old,
A grandmother loves best.
A contest entry
- 'Morning ride' by Lavender Butterfly.
450 points, ended December 28, 2007, 8 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Respect is asked for, given and understood... :)
Comments
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Beautiful, gentle, and highly evocative of times spend long ago with my grandmother; and more recently with my grandchildren. Line three captures the essence well.


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This is just lovely and such a pleasure to read... Thanks ever so much for sharing this... x Love and light, Lavender Butterfly.
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Nice-Write
A Short, and Very Sweet Poem..My Fav' Kind..It Tells A Story All In Itself...'God Bless'...Love, Shirley ann shaw-raytown,mo................................




