yesterday
was Butterfly day
imagine that will you
the irreverence of human beings
and what they choose to do
import them in small packets
in envelopes we see
release perhaps at weddings
Violation tragically
unhallowed and unsanctified
sanctimonius duplicity
many die in transit
confetti teased and free
they are just now sacrificed
at the butt end of the day
a kind of ugly orgy
no sentiment at all
a lack of faith
so horrible
breaking every rule
butterflies once beautiful
their delicate refrain
a fetish for these sicko’s
with so little to gain
otherworldly spirits
emerging wings of fire
broken and dishevelled
their circumstances dire
lifted from their farcaway homes
to where they are today
release a fluttering circumstance
And its Death The price they pay
14th March butterfly day