A Small Thing
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I’ve wasted, full, my share of bliss
not near my quota - court or kiss …
but should I earn one passing wish
quite selfish, I would make it this -
let my last breath be ‘nough to fling
one butterfly - high ‘neath its wings
how sweetly would that flutter sing -
of me … of life … quite everything!
Copyright © Gregory Richard Barden, March 14, 2023
Copyright © Gregory Richard Barden | Year Posted 2023
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