The Butterfly

by Lorelei Moss aged 7

Fluttering across the meadow,
in all sorts of colours,
landing on bluebells and leaves.

Red, blue and green,
massive, small, swirly, lined,
turquoise, violet, zigzag, patterned,
I don’t care, I love butterflies!

In Spring they dart about
and when you see one like a rainbow,
it fills you with hope and joy.

Competition Winner. Well done.

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