The Rainbow Butterfly
The wind blows.
The grass whistles.
The crickets crick.
A butterfly flutters by.
A butterfly is dancing in the wind.
It took the color from a rainbow
and opened her wings.
By: Patience J. Caldwell
3 comments:
PJ, I miss you so much, this is great to see how creative you are, I wish it could see it on a day to day basis, so hurry and turn 18 and then come live with me!!!
love you!
I love your poem! What a great talent you have! love you!
beautiful little poem young lady, love you Yakey.
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