Butterflies, Bees, And Bicycles

a ride out into the prairies
through some coulees and marshland
I stopped for a little rest
a butterfly floated onto my hand
"Where'd you come from?" I asked
It pointed its' wings straight up
Puffy ball clouds above me
Oh, flying by bumblebees
roses along the roads
the coulees and a boat
with ripples it does float
go for a cruise to the country
to Okotoks or to Sundre
experience butterflies and bees
and the cool shade of the trees
relcychoho relcychoho
46-50, M
Nov 29, 2012