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Flying Butter
Dancing through the thickets,
Its slender and slim body shimmered in the sun.
Flutter flutter,
Its golden sweat drips
One by one onto the flowers
Making every petal more delicious than the other.
Nothing else in this world could
Make everything taste so good,
Other than the lovely,
Golden,
Flying butter.
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An ode to love, an ode to the sun, an ode to anything...but this is the first ode to butter I've ever seen. It's always the simple things that make life enjoyable...like, a little pat of butter. Fabulous work.
are you sure you're not a cook? because my mother is a bakery owner and she uses butter to make cake decorations.
This poem is so cute haha......beautiful picture...
just curious....were you craving butter at that moment Mavis? hehe...
luv, Marian
This poem is so cute haha......beautiful picture...
just curious....were you craving butter at that moment Mavis? hehe...
luv, Marian
You have a sense of humor, girl. Loved the art. : )