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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=541812" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A banter in my backyard</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=541812" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I spoke to the butterfly telling her<br>I saw a lizard in the middle<br>of April at the edge of my garden</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=541812" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">and how it was jarred out of its<br>shaded lethargy by the sprinkle<br>issuing from my watering hose and</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=541812" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">not the traditional mensal showers.<br>The butterfly flitted her wings at me<br>which I interpreted as meaning</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=541812" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">don’t pull my arms, “They were<br>April showers weren’t they? ”<br>but when I looked again at the lizard</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=541812" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">now basking on the sun-warmed rock<br>the butterfly was gone and I knew<br>what I heard was the air whispering.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Alex+Nodopaka">Alex Nodopaka</a></strong></div>

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