AS I walked through my garden I saw a butterfly light on a flower. His wings were pink and purple: He spoke a small word . . . It was Follow! "I cannot follow" I told him, "I have to go the opposite way." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CHARLES EDWARD AT VERSAILLES ON THE ANNIVERSARY OF CULLODEN by WILLIAM EDMONSTOUNE AYTOUN ESTEEMING THE BIBLE by HORATIO (HORATIUS) BONAR THE VISION by WILLIAM STANLEY BRAITHWAITE FROM THE CANTEEN by ABBIE FARWELL BROWN ON THE DEATH OF A MOTHER by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON AN ADMONITION AGAINST SWEARING, ADDRESSED TO AN OFFICER IN THE ARMY by JOHN BYROM DEATH (IN MEMORIAM MAGGIE MEAGHER) by GEORGE FREDERICK CAMERON |