We
rise from sleep at the crack of noon.
We don't know if the day
will be rated R
or rated X or
in French.
I
remain aloof from the boys and girls,
a little shy of them.
Butterfly
says How do you do,
I'll buy you a drink.
I
created my masterpiece yesterday.
Today
it's Butterfly's turn. To fly
or fall victim
to
a mob of hungry sparrows,
Butterfly
is
as likely as I.
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