Sunday, October 28, 2012

Butterfly Wings

Bright red geraniums
In the sun room
Rescued from a 27 degree
New York night
Dropped 2 red petals
On the carpet
Clutched in a 2 year-old's fist
Next morning
A pot of butterfly wings
In a small child's imagination
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  1. CarrieOctober 28, 2012 at 3:50 PM

    :-)
    He is still drawn to them, like a moth to a flame....

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