Tissue Paper Wings

A butterfly passed

Between cars today

Evading traffic

Not long to stay

Happy and yellow

She fluttered above

The line of metal

Cars desperate to get

From here to there

All too unaware

Of the beauty

In the sky

With a wistful “Hello,”

And a cordial “Goodbye,”

On tissue paper wings

She flies

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