Poems About: BUTTERFLY

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

  • 217.
    I LET GO…

    Butterfly, butterfly, don’t leave me,
    The world is very cruel, so stay with me,
    I’ll give all that you need, will be a sister and a friend,
    Just stay with me and let our friendship extend. read more »

    Shiny Star
  • 218.
    Butterflies Are Pretty Things

    'Butterflies are pretty things,
    Prettier than you or I;
    See the colors on his wings;
    Who would hurt a butterfly?' read more »

    Eliza Lee Follen
  • 219.
    Butterfly and Bee

    Once bee buzzed by the lilting butterfly
    tiny wings afire with his speed
    aiming for his garden target
    rifling along in his usual haste read more »

    Tom Courtney
  • 220.
    The Butterfly

    Love [friendship? ] is but like the wings of a butterfly……….
    …………..so fragile, so vulnerable, but actually so significant and unimaginable flexible and strong read more »

    Johan Fourie
  • 221.
    For A Sandy Hook Child, With Butterflies

    Where does the butterfly go
    when lightning rails, when thunder howls,
    when hailstones scream, when winter scowls
    and nights compound dark frosts with snow? read more »

    Michael Burch
  • 222.
    Black Black Butterfly

    Black Black butterfly flitting so
    Freely through the warm sky
    How you are so misunderstood
    And under appreciated read more »

    Danielle Beechum
  • 223.
    THE WOUNDED BUTTERFLY

    This poem is inspired by the painting ‘The Wounded Butterfly’ by Edward Atkinson Hornel which I saw in the Williamson Art Gallery in Birkenhead. It shows three little girls sitting in the sand dunes and in the palm of the eldest is the wounded butterfly that the girls are sadly looking at. I wrote it from the point of view of the butterfly.

    The Wounded Butterfly read more »

    Lesley Diane Sutherland
  • 224.
    So Little Time

    Their lives are brief so very brief or so it has been said
    And the butterflies you see today tomorrow may be dead
    So little time for making love or pleasure to enjoy
    An hour to them three years to us they soon grow old and die. read more »

    Francis Duggan
  • 225.
    Butterflies

    Butterflies delicate, butterflies blue,
    Butterflies still remind me of you,
    We are here for while,
    Then we are gone, but not forgotten. read more »

    Melba Durham
  • 226.
    Farewell Butterfly Blue

    My story tells of a butterfly
    Whose wings are as soft as a cloudy sky
    Blue satin wings that thrill my heart
    That haunts my soul while we're apart read more »

    Errol Johnson
  • 227.
    Granny's Angel

    In my grand baby world she
    Dream of pink butterflies and
    Angel with golden wings playing
    And singing sweet lullabies read more »

    Carolyn Sears
  • 228.
    The Butterfly

    I saw last summer a butterfly’s dance.
    I adored its softness, perfection,
    Its finesse. read more »

    Ryszarda Pelc
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