There is a kind of butterfly
Who alights at night
And brings pleasure for a time
To lovers of rhyme.
And these butterflies
They go with day,
Although they may
Be caught in rhyme
And live on
When they are gone.
There is a kind of butterfly
Who alights at night
And brings pleasure for a time
To lovers of rhyme.
And these butterflies
They go with day,
Although they may
Be caught in rhyme
And live on
When they are gone.
Nicely done, Kevin
Thank you, Robbie. I’m delighted you like my poem.Y
What a nice thought. I love the night butterfly analogy.
Thank you, Vivienne. I’m so pleased that you like my poem
This poem creates a wonderful image. Best wishes, Michael