BUTTERFLY - S. Thomas Ansell Poems

 
 

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BUTTERFLY
Down the air
    He falls sun-lazy
Debonair
    Upon a daisy;

Now he drifts
    To fall between
Snowy rifts
    Of scented bean;

And where petals
    Lift in flight,
There he settles
    Hid from sight.

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