A Quickie
Beneath every breath a flower lingers
Their sweet scent caught by vibrations
from the fragile wings of butterflies
As they float above the green meadow,
in colored disguise, for all to see
Fred Parker
6/18/14
contest.. A Quickie
Copyright © Frederic Parker | Year Posted 2014
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