white

white

A Poem by K. Louis

even the white lighter 
denies me. 
your filters destroyed by
alcohol.
the white 
butterfly 
like a 
friend once 
said meant
luck. 
why should i hide? 
purpose is a fraud/ as thoughts. 
a slash for 
division
division by country
division by race 
division by blood
divide these words 
into fields of white 
butterflies. 

© 2017 K. Louis


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we need a lot of luck nowadays for our country to rally from its doldrums....so many problems, so little love, so much hate, apathy and neglect...

we need more white butterflies...purpose has been muted...

j.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

K. Louis

3 Years Ago

Thanks for your ever loyal reading and attention. means a lot

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