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A Butterfly Fair
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Poe'ten'ry [poems of ten lines]
Dad, where are we?
We are at a fair, my little fairy,
What sort of fair it is?
Well, a fair of the butterflies.
Dad, can butter fly?
No, how can butter fly?
But a butterfly,
Can certainly fly.
Look, how dazzling the multihued butterflies are!
These are a rare gift of nature, 'my dear'.
Simple & Sweet my friend
very beautiful... I found art to my liking in this short 10 lines...... May the heavens give more words to your pretty pen :)
©bishu
Thank you
Thank you a lot my friend. I'm extremely glad that you liked it. :)