I love to go down where they hidden lie
And see them spread their wings up so high.
But if you are down there
Be sure to come up for air
Deep in the bush of the Venus Butterfly!
For Men Only Butterfly Contest.
Not to be confused with the Flytrap
Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
Dancing and prancing, “Frazer can’t hit me”
Frazer’s punch was a killer
Smoking hot in Manila
Refutes the Rope a dope prophet Ali!!
For Contest; My Favorite Sports_ Limerick
For and in honor of Royal Trrevino
There once was a gal name of June.
Who wanted to kiss and to spoon.
She made a big splatter
falling off a tall ladder.
When she married the man in the moon.
Her wedding of course was in June.
She wanted to marry him soon..
She started to chatter
but that didn't matter.
Their life was so much a cartoon.
The man in the moon liked to croon.
He liked to sing songs about June.
But nothing was sadder
when he made her madder.
Singing not of "June" but of June.
To get on her good side Old Lune.
Flew June to the moon via balloon.
But she was much fatter
and emptied her bladder.
Now he looked like a baboon.
To end this wild tale about June.
Know the man in the moon made her swoon
He heard her feet patter
when she mixed cake batter.
Turning into butterfly from cocoon.
A spider awaits a butterfly
As it comes fluttering by
It's caught in the silken trap
and struggles as its wings flap
Battling for survival under blue skies
The spider moves in for the kill
As the butterfly struggles still
It escapes the silky threads
Soars to freedom with wings spread
As it floats by the daffodils