Sunday, March 27, 2011

My Grandaughter

Butterfly, but ter fly, butt er fly dressed in pink.
Under soft directed light rest on to Eva's back.
Towers fowlers howlers watch for nappy stink.
Tables elements so placed composed of black.
Eva Eva on the table one day famously a blink.
...Rest of birth to work pain no time to be slack.

 Foreseer before or after momentary rafters.
Little laughter's streaming's via times corridors.
Yes, yes is yes k's of BUTTER FLY my Peom spells.

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