Yor Nella

When The Butterflies Come Out To Play - Poem by Yor Nella

Whenever it’s a very hot and sunny summers’ day
and all the lovely 'butterflies' come out to play
then these genes I've inherited become the bane of my life
and I have to control them to remain faithful to my wife.
A pretty woman just walks by and they instantly awake
trying to get me into trouble and to make a mistake.

Topic(s) of this poem: butterfly

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, July 18, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, March 21, 2014

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