Aviva Derenowski – Poet

Butterflies Heaven

One more butterfly clashed
with the moon
and crashed.

The moon gathered her tenderly
added her to her collection
of crashed butterflies.

“Why do they keep clashing and crashing?”
she pondered
“Do they have a crush on me?”

The late butterflies buzzed with glee
“We made it to the moon!
We’re in Heaven.”

Butterflies Heaven