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Butterfly Stop

A butterfly

set down atop

a spiky plant

a mome to stop.

“I think I’ll stay!”

I heard her say,

then she flew off –

and all within a second –

brief, though her visit was,

on she went,

her rest time spent,

as the lure of flight still beckoned.

Unwin, the One-Wing One.

Unwin, the One-Wing One

Unwin, the one-wing one,

flew in circles,

round and round he went;

he left Looe for Scotland,

and ended up in Kent.