|
Butterfly: Your Escape Comes
by J. P. DaviesAll because credence
denies experimentation,
former gratuities have
incinerated jocularity.
Kudos little monarch,
now our pyre's quenched.
Released softly to upper veils,
wings x-tended young zephyr.
03/09/2004 Author's Note: I haven't tried an abecedarian for a while...
Posted on 03/09/2004
Copyright © 2024 J. P. Davies
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Trisha De Gracia on 03/09/04 at 10:40 PM except for the word "Young" in the last line (to me, it may be a misinterpretation), this flows extremely well... I thinks I've enjoyed it the most out of all of them from your series. |
| 
