On Display

pinned
on display
collected
like stamps
things
stuck
by a pin
our bodies
in rows
our wings
wide open
netted
and caught
where we flew
catching the light
and drinking the dew
now
a butterfly array
stored
on a board—
a collection—
a hoard—
on display
lepidoptery
dismay
—Lesley Scoble, April 2026
I love this haiku by Matsuō Bashō
Wake, butterfly—
it’s late, we’ve miles
to go together.
ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
My thanks to Melissa Lemay for her inspiring Melissa’s Fandango Flash Fiction Challenge #369.
The image of the butterflies in the vitrine is by Alexander Mass on Pexels.
And my thanks to you, the reader, for spending this time with me.







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