Perched on a branch
Keeping watch over his harem of fringe
Fluttering in the wind.
Anchored butterflies, held fast by xylem and phloem
As their lord displays his under wings
And steps into the breeze.
[image credit Chen Mu-Yu]
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If it was possinle to put one more chop, one more flourish to this marvelous paintng, you have done it. This poem goes into my treasure chest.
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