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Connie Webb


Butterflies and my family


Do butterflies hear our cries
When we are in despair?
Sometimes when we’ve been sad
A butterflies been there.

Fluttering on a patch of sun
In the grass right in our view
You beautiful butterfly
Nothing cheers us like you do.

Submitted: Sunday, April 09, 2006

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  • Ruby Root (7/6/2006 6:40:00 AM)

    Hi Connie, Your poems are fun and lovely to read. You have great imagery and form. I really enjoy your poetry. It written with warmth. Take care. (Report) Reply

  • Adryan Rotica (4/9/2006 1:49:00 AM)

    Connie....I thought I was the only one this happens to?
    Yes, butterflies seem to fly around my head whenever I feel blue....and these days, I'm a regular magnet for them. (Report) Reply

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