Butterfly On A Wheel
My thirty-sixth dark poem in the series inspired by Dharrsheena

This is my thirty-sixth dark poem in the series inspired by Dharrsheena.
It is a butterfly cinquain, and is only dark in concept, observing how beauty is destroyed often for the fleeting convenience of perpetrators. We see so many situations where a talent or a figure is effectively killed to preserve it at a moment in time as nothing more than an ornament, often forgotten by the ones who put it there.
The music I have chosen is "Butterfly on a Wheel" by The Mission from the album "Carved In Sand".
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Pinned Nailed
A Butterfly
On A Black Wooden Wheel
For Some Ignorant Selfishness
Murdered
Beauty On Show Now Permanent
Killed For Convenience
Ignorance Wins
Again
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Comments (5)
Kind of heart wrenching.
Wow, I could not imagine butterflies in dark poem but now I can after reading this
Melancholy yet honest!!! Bravo!!!โค๏ธโค๏ธ๐
Love the question here about beautyโs purpose and how to preserve it. Thanks for sharing!!
This was so sad but its the bitter truth. Very well done!