Butterfly Poem 

The Butterfly fluttered over to the flower.

The Butterfly gracefully picked up the flowers.

It was tracking down for food up in the sky.

It eats lots of bugs.

It’s as fast as lightning only when it’s not tired.

It’s orange,black and yellow and some dots are coloured white.

The wings are sometimes crooked.

Sometimes they blend in with plants,leaves and grass.

Some Butterflies are toxic so they can be a breath-destroyer.

When things hunt down the Butterflies there so smart that they know when it’s happening so they play a bit of hide and seek.