Ragged Wings Poem by Caroline Bulleck

Ragged Wings

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I am the butterfly with the ragged wings
Tossed about on the autumn winds
Air so cold, I might just shatter
But no one cares because I don't matter.
Weak and weary, all my energy spent
I mean to land for just a moment
But my body is frozen. It refuses to fly
And with this last icy gust, I succumb and die

Wednesday, July 31, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: autumn,butterfly,coldness,death,sad,tired
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jazib Kamalvi 30 August 2019

Wow! Great poetry, Caroline Ann. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.

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