A Butterfly by Patrice Clarkson | Sep 27, 2017 | Poetry | 0 comments A butterfly A broken wing Crushed by things unforeseen Lying hurt, dying slow Laid to rest Amidst flowers Not near as beautiful. ~ Patrice Patrice Clarkson – 2017 Submit a Comment Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Δ