You Just can’t Hug a Butterfly

you just can’t hug a butterfly… it wouldn’t understand … just stay right there, quiet and still, as it flies nearer, blown here and there by the gentle breezes… You can go ahead and wonder, why butterflies fly around… haven’t they already made it!?! They ain’t a worm no more! The ambition of the caterpillar,Continue reading “You Just can’t Hug a Butterfly”

Gently Falling Snow (Enchanting Memories)

Maureen Archer, artist In Winnipeg, my home town, there is a bridge… words that are underlined are links to go on an information tangent, if you want to know more, pursue the link. If you have any more questions, email me: walkdownvimy@gmail.com and ask. The poetry comes flowing out to me as I continue toContinue reading “Gently Falling Snow (Enchanting Memories)”