|In Remembrance (standard:poetry, 73 words)|
|Author: Lori||Added: Apr 29 2008||Views/Reads: 1260/0||Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)|
|A poem to remember Pavel Friedman and his "Last Butterfly." You may have died in 1942. But, you will always be remember by your amazing poetry!|
In Remembrance ~ Fragments form, take shape. The picture is the escape. ~ Butterflies used to abound. You saw them everywhere. Now they're nowhere around. Thanks to a yellow one we remember one that left the ground. ~ Fly high insect of color. Wear your paint proud. Don't let anyone make you feel bowed. Stand and face life as it comes. Then soar off into the clouds. © April 23, 3008 by Lori Tweet
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