Butterfly.

Butterfly kites, lost in the towering town.
Flutters down to her table.
Delicate and simply pretty,
Lands on the cup rim of the
translucent white China.
Only a brief stay,
It flits up, flickers away.
Like the smile of the beautiful diner.

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