Poems About: BUTTERFLY

In this page, poems on / about “butterfly” are listed.

  • 121.
    The Butterfly

    As love falls down from the sky,
    It lands on the wings of a butterfly.
    The butterfly sings it's songs and rhymes,
    And flies through the air, No concept of time. read more »

    Heather Reneé Adamkiewicz
  • 122.
    run home, run home butterfly

    run home
    run home
    butterfly;
    run run read more »

    Raj Arumugam
  • 123.
    Butterfly Fly

    Fly little butterfly fly, for you are beauty and free.
    Ever changing, ever transforming.

    I am changing, I am forming, I am growing. read more »

    Elizabeth Gaytan
  • 124.
    Of The Boy and Butterfly

    Behold, how eager this our little boy
    Is for a butterfly, as if all joy,
    All profits, honours, yea, and lasting pleasures,
    Were wrapped up in her, or the richest treasures read more »

    John Bunyan
  • 125.
    Butterfly

    Sweet memories of spring
    and summer time,
    Bring out the glory of a
    butterfly. read more »

    Derek James
  • 126.
    I Am A Woman

    I am a woman,
    Reason for my broken feathers,
    Just as you dear Butterfly,
    I too want to have open fly. read more »

    Tanveer Sharma
  • 127.
    The Butterfly

    The Butterfly

    The butterfly rises and dips
    On the currents he makes his trips. read more »

    Doris McGohon
  • 128.
    Butterfly Thoughts

    As fragile as a butterfly wing
    as swiftly blown away
    my memories take flight at times,
    sail to some distant bay read more »

    Brenda Firth
  • 129.
    The Butterfly

    As I walk down the curving road
    A butterfly floats into my path
    While I walk it stays just in front of me
    Never swaying from the curving way read more »

    Barbara Culbertson
  • 130.
    Beautiful Broken Butterfly

    Butterfly, you flew away
    And at first I didn't know
    How each hard day was
    Straining on you so read more »

    Airda Jones
  • 131.
    My butterfly kisses

    Standing at the shore
    the cool wind in my hair, my skin
    and I remember one spring
    you were here always read more »

    Blessing Ekpe
  • 132.
    BUTTERFLIES

    A man who would have never smiled
    Sat in the corner of garden
    Leaning on to lamp post
    Was wearing torn, old dress read more »

    Chandra sekharan
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