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Do you like butter my child? Triple Cinquain

by E. A. Pugh

cups gather rain
across the lawn glory
conifers dripping wet twirl fern

trees loop grow
silt dank soil flows creek
worm under dark ground does not speak

mole raises earth
cat brings home cycle of life
spread buttercups growing glory

thank you


Posted on 06/02/2011
Copyright © 2019 E. A. Pugh

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Clara Mae Gregory on 06/02/11 at 05:35 PM

Yes, I see them too....glorios buttercups...one of my favorites....nice descriptions....enjoyed much

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