Season of the Yellow Butterflies

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Idyll

   

Caterpillars fat from gullywasher rain

   munch on meals of tasty purslane

By dodgy steps I carefully tread

   lest their roly bods be gooey dread

Hiding away with means to weave

   in silken cocoon they take their leave

Emerge freshly formed clad in lemony glory 

   to tell their transformational story 

On drunken flight of bob & sway 

   butterflies bid me giggle a merry fey

   

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