Love me not

Posted bya.d.matthiasPosted inpoem, poetry, prose, prose-poetry 
He loves me, 
he loves me not; 

He loves me, 
he loves me not 

She then languidly dispatched 
the butterfly's wriggling body, 

Never understanding why
the outcome was always the same

art: by Zao Wou-Ki

*2020.09.05.13.31

Published by a.d.matthias

no w here

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