The murder of a butterfly
Friday, November 14th, 2008
I read a poem over on poemhunter.com about a butterfly. The poem was written by a poet named Adryan Bates. It kind of sounds like to me that Adryan Bates is describing killing a butterfly. She writes about a butterfly that flies so high in the sky then lands on her thigh and lies motionlessly before dying gracefully.
I don’t know. It’s a pretty poem, but I’m thinking it’s describing the murder of a butterfly. Like maybe it lands on her thigh and she slaps it dead, although that would kill it instantly. Maybe she doesn’t slap it hard but just enough to stun it, then she flicks it to the ground and watches as it dies, fluttering it’s broken little wings lifelessly.
Maybe that’s just the dark side of me coming through here, you know, the side of me that cats see when they stare at me their big cat eyes.
You read it and tell me what you think. Butterfly, Butterfly by Adryan Bates
Image: Yellow Butterfly by macrophile via Flickr



