Butterflies on the VineA Poem by Jesse W.Deep green, dark purple Mixed with fluttering yellow Define the vineyard The butterflies land Ride the vines as though they were Birds on power lines Watching as callous, course Rough fingers pluck fresh ripe grapes Ready for their wine © 2016 Jesse W.Reviews
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3 Reviews Added on March 15, 2016 Last Updated on March 15, 2016 Tags: Butterflies, grapes, spring AuthorRelated WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
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