Butter Doesn'T Fly - Poem by Saiom Shriver
There are seemingly white petals
until they rise as butterflies
.. a very different thing from
butter which doesn't fly.
It clogs the arteries and
transmutes to fat
whether in mashed potatoes
or on toast spread as pats
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