One of two poems Eranthis-Free Verse and Eranthis-Etheree written at the same time about the same subject but in different form.
Oh little Buttercup glistening in the cool morning sun. So delicate and small, how soft and fragile you are. Tenderly pushing through the soil, so eagerly you greet the new spring breaking free from your wintery prison. Your brilliant yellow cheeks always smiling. Dancing among the dry fallen leaves, peeking thru the fading shadows, your flamboyant show belies your quiet, cool nature. Oft feeling tread on, you firm your will sometimes life seems so... hard. 07/26/15
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