In the early morn,
Rising with the summer sun,
Waking with the birds,
I sit among trees and flowers,
Sipping coffee as
Windchimes serenade me.
A squirrel scurries,
Butterflies flutter, bees buzz.
My garden shuts out the world.
Choka
In the early morn,
Rising with the summer sun,
Waking with the birds,
I sit among trees and flowers,
Sipping coffee as
Windchimes serenade me.
A squirrel scurries,
Butterflies flutter, bees buzz.
My garden shuts out the world.
Choka
I am
Picking daisies
And chasing butterflies
Doing little things that keep my ol’ heart
Happy
Cinquain
Always
Keep looking up
Let your mind soar above
The obstacles you face below
Arise
The time has come for you
To seek new beginnings
And shake off your
Cocoon
Butterfly Cinquain
Monarchs
Painted Ladies
Fill the sky with color
Kaleidoscope of butterflies
Released
Cinquain
#MayFalls19 Poetry Challenge Prompt: Kaleidoscope of butterflies
White butterflies flutter
In and out of the meadow
Competing with bees
Haiku
Leona J. Atkinson
08-06-13