flittering, fluttering
lighter than dust
she’s flaunting
her marbled
mahogany wings
and even the flowers
are so envious
they stare
on their stalks
at the beauty she brings
–orig. post 3/17
flittering, fluttering
lighter than dust
she’s flaunting
her marbled
mahogany wings
and even the flowers
are so envious
they stare
on their stalks
at the beauty she brings
–orig. post 3/17
Painted Ladies are gorgeous. Seeing one is a real treat!
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The photo is perfect. And I love poems with complex, multi-syllable rhymes and near-rhymes.
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Thank you!
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Lovely!
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Thanks!
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