by Patrice Clarkson | May 17, 2019 | Look Back Friday, Poetry
by Patrice Clarkson | May 25, 2015 | Poetry
Butterfly From my window I see you fly Crossing by Butterfly Your beauty is exquisite Coloured a wondrous earthy brown Butterfly Never growing old Nor flying far away Butterfly In winter’s frozen cold You fly, butterfly Butterfly Etched forever in cedar wood My...
by Patrice Clarkson | Jun 28, 2012 | Poetry
A butterfly came To my feeder today She fluttered and fluttered Then flew away. Sweet nectar she searches And sips with a touch No matter the flower Sweetness a must. A butterfly came To my feeder today She fluttered and fluttered Then flew away. ~ Patrice ...