I was going to change my avitar again but this one is growing on me, so I think I will keep it. I made it last night instead of going to sleep and now I am exhausted. So, instead of some original writing today, I give you a poem from my great-great-great uncle.
"The air is like a butterfly
With frail blue wings.
The happy earth looks at the sky
- Joyce Kilmer, Spring
Your new little avi is adorable - and perfect for you! Two weeks ago I might have thought it a flying lucky clover - but today I know better!ReplyDelete
Very cute Nessa. The poem fits perfectly with it.ReplyDelete
Melli: Lucky clovers are good too and you are not the first to think so.ReplyDelete
Thom: 'Cept his butterfly is blue.
I love the little butterfly.ReplyDelete
Your great uncle's name was "Joyce".?
Ooohhh, I really like that flying butterfly. But Nessa, what do you have against pink?ReplyDelete
Loved the lines too!
Add me to the list of fans of poem and avatar.ReplyDelete
Dr. John: Yes. He is the poet who wrote “Trees”ReplyDelete
“I think that I shall never see a poem lovely as a tree.”
Kat: I like pink, too, especially strawberries.
Doug: And it’s all your fault divided by your partner in crime; D
Where are my glasses when I need them :)ReplyDelete
I love butterflies too, this avatar is great!ReplyDelete
Thom: Blue sky and yellow sun equals green butterfly.ReplyDelete
Very simple, and yet very well written. I like this poem.ReplyDelete
Alice: I made this on the fly and was going to make it look "better" but I think I'll keep it as is.ReplyDelete