Winging It: A Poem About Butterflies & Stopping to Smell the Roses by Marge Jesberger
Winging It
While walking in the park one day,
Hiking on my usual pathway,
I was taken by surprise
By some velvety butterflies.
They were flitting all around,
Some even touched the ground.
They had multicolored wings,
black spots and red rings,
shades of orange and yellow,
a purple one sat on my elbow.
They landed on a bush or two,
Then left without much adieu.
I think that I shall never see
A prettier sight
Than their flight
Floating away, wild and free.
Take 30 seconds and join the 30Seconds community. Inspire and be inspired.
Related Products on Amazon We Think You May Like:
30Second Mobile, Inc. is a participant in the Amazon Services LLC Associates Program, an affiliate advertising program designed to provide a means for us to earn fees by linking to Amazon.com and affiliated sites.
join discussion