Non-Erotic Poetrybutterflieslady luck blows at me
a cloud of green butterflies
i smile
people salivate
insist:
say something
i say
nothing
green butterflies
fly away
far far away
i turn my pockets inside out
lay down on a lawn
gaze at familiar grass
it touches my nose
and i say
nothing
wh,
2015-02-27
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