Lepidoptera Poems - Poems about Lepidoptera

...I am the queen of beauty the common butterfly, I spread my wings and flap away among the trees I fly. My wings exhibit colours of green yellow and blue, red, orange and brown and even purple......

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...I looked out my window, At the gloomy grey sky. When I saw a butterfly, Flitting blissfully by. Unfettered by worries, Not shackled by woe, A blithe Lepidoptera, And its aerial show. ......

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...Golden curls catch the morning sun, Festooned with shards of amber light. Cascades with grace across her face, An innocent smile of pure delight. On a playground of soft green grass, The sight......

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...On learning to become a guru... The following artfully crafted back in the day (actually poetic endeavor presented below written a few scant years ago) in response to unexpected positive feedba......

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...obscurity Obscurant poems Complicated word puzzles Several meanings Give poetry a bad name For those who like clarity Lepidoptera Do you mean butterfly? No, caterpillar Or maybe a ......

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...I remember childhood carousel mirrors, antique, ornate, intoxicating, glimmering, glinting, gleaming, turning, calliope piping, toy top twirling, shimmering. I remember all those early years of......

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...It's the time of butterflies to fly angelic wings drifting hurried by in the powdered blue clouded sky; retrograde illusions left from spring revolving a floating dance upon the wing ventu......

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...On Learning To Become A Guru... Unbeknownst to this unsuspecting witty mortal, a reverberation attributed to butterfly effect linkedin to hotmail twittering Facebook member, who resides within ......

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...flowers transform words in poetic lust moth- butterflies lepidoptera pupating in a chrysalis death of a caterpillar reflections of the blue sky in the clear dirty lake censored emotions hide ......

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...Sun and traffic - day economy. Six a.m. drive to plywood mill. Too tired to be angry. Each day a step toward death. What is being accomplished? The small satisfactions within each day. Book cons......

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...Professor Pipi was an ornithologist He kissed a girl with a curl and named her Just kissed She was a bard of Lepidoptera ......

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...Can there alight so fair a symbol as a butterfly whose flight arrested, stays upon my shoulder just as if you sent it there, suggested through an energy defined in your own sweetness, your own touch ......

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...The moth to the flame Catarpillar to cocoon Which death is greater?......

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...God made them just for our delight, And painted each bright butterfly … The flowers of the insect world … Those wondrous lepidopterae! Lepidoptera = the order of butterflies and moths.......

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...A brown-winged Lepidoptera alights My sweaty hand and tentatively flaps Its delicate wings in morning sunlight. What seemed to me a long time was perhaps A moment or two that it lingered there......

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