Clutter
Clutter was a butterfly
who liked to butter dive
a nutter was this butterfly
when butter caught his eye
he'd butter up his wings
as the fluttering begins
he couldn't cut the wind
a butterwalk was him
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
