That Beauty Called Butterfly Poem by KAVIN CHARALAN

That Beauty Called Butterfly

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That beauty called Butterfly
came flying fluttering its little wings
and sat on her finger!
She kissed softlyits colorful wing
She carried it on her her finger
to the garden for honey in the flower
It never flew for the flower
enjoyed sitting in her soft rosy finger
like a winged little angel!

That Beauty Called Butterfly
Wednesday, October 16, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: angel
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Anil Kumar Panda 16 October 2019

Short and sweet poem about the butterfly. Loved it. Thanks for sharing.

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Kingsley Egbukole 16 October 2019

Beautiful and sweet poem. Please kindly check my poems HOPE and THE BEAUTY OF DEATH. Kingsley Egbukole

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