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...