Posted in Poetry The Dancing Butterfly by L. M. Montes Posted on April 22, 2022 by L. M. Montes Wisk, swish, soar, swoon,on pockets of air it flips,up, down, back, forth,‘fore shadows tap the moon. moth 2 by BioDivLibrary is licensed under CC-PDM 1.0 Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email More Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Like Loading...