Poems About: BUTTERFLY

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

  • 205.
    Suicide Notes and Butterfly Kisses

    I write my suicide note
    So I can be kissed by a butterfly
    I can live tonight
    But I choose to die read more »

    Brynn Fier
  • 206.
    once you touch a butterfly

    Once you touch a butterfly
    it often, flustered, fails to flutter,
    and cannot soar into the sky
    without a sputter and may splutter, read more »

    gershon hepner
  • 207.
    The Butterfly Effect

    Story Line:

    We all wish we could change something about our life be it our size the way we act and even our personality but what hurts us the most is that are not comfortable not even with our name. read more »

    Rupert ColePalmer
  • 208.
    The Crow and The Butterfly

    Ever wonder why the Crow chases the Butterfly?
    Have you ever heard the Crow let out it's cry?
    I think I found out why...
    It's quite the interesting story, I had to pry.. read more »

    Joe Gosart
  • 209.
    Emerging Butterfly

    Emerging butterfly

    Emerging butterfly
    Your little world grew too small read more »

    Michael Pyatt
  • 210.
    Fly Away

    Blessed are the meek,
    For they shall inherit the earth.
    Humble and graceful,
    Just as a butterfly. read more »

    SarahLee Emilaire
  • 211.
    Butterfly Laughter

    In the middle of our porridge plates
    There was a blue butterfly painted
    And each morning we tried who should reach the
    butterfly first. read more »

    Katherine Mansfield
  • 212.
    Butterfly

    Butterfly, the wind blows sea-ward,
    strong beyond the garden-wall!
    Butterfly, why do you settle on my
    shoe, and sip the dirt on my shoe, read more »

    David Herbert Lawrence
  • 213.
    Butterfly's Dream

    I'm having a butterfly's dream
    Sealed off from the real world
    Shielded from the storm
    Yet I feel at home read more »

    Alfred Ramos
  • 214.
    Butterflies are spirits! ! ! !

    read more »

    Kong Vang
  • 215.
    Gold Mine

    Just a feather can fly
    Thousands are hard to do
    When the light begins to fade out
    Nothing can fly read more »

    Vidi Pudinkz
  • 216.
    Late night phone conversations

    Your the sunlight to my day
    Please don't let the moon come out to play
    Baby you know exactly what to say.
    To take my breath away read more »

    Jorge Rolon
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