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Edited by
johnboy072472
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Fri 07/04/08 07:51 PM
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Pretty little Butterfly....
Flying around me.... So graceful, beautiful.... graceful and free.... You land upon my hand.... I do want you to stay.... I pluck off both your wings.... So you wont go away.... But then I think.... you still can crawl.... Cause you have legs.... So, I pluck them all... But then I look.... You aren't the same.... Tattered, torn.... disabled and maimed.... Pitiful little butterfly.... Squirming in front of me.... So damaged, broken.... And no longer free..... |
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poor little guy
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very nice poem, but so sad too
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ahh..beautiful
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Damn, people still do READ.......
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Damn, people still do READ....... |
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Sad Yes,,,
But as the Butterfly Heals he/she is able to push forward and live life once again,,, free to roam, explore and aquire knowledge to thrive in this big ole world, Nice,, Really nice |
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Sad Yes,,, But as the Butterfly Heals he/she is able to push forward and live life once again,,, free to roam, explore and aquire knowledge to thrive in this big ole world, Nice,, Really nice Thanks.... Crap just pops up in my head.......... |
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You write so beautifly.
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and another side of you appears
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