The Butterfly and the Dog
She’s a butterfly Fluttering A sip of this nectar A bit of showing off her colours Now resting on the window Wings apart. Now flying aboutWith not a care in the world. She’s a dog with a boneShaking itGripping itClenching it in its jawsThrowing it and retrieving itAnd her body tremblesIn fearof being not enough. The butterfly is still, momentarily.She’s trying […]