Two little poems by Howard Benn

COME BACK
Sometimes I wonder,
Where is Halley’s Comet now?
And who is she with?

CATERPILLAR
The caterpillar looks up to the sky
And thinks: Why can’t I be a butterfly?

Howard Benn

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