As gentle breezes, combs the air
Monarchs in color can’t compare
Migrated butterflies so fair
Playing tag with touch and care

Watching close, as beauties hurled
In this wondrous gigantic world
Gentle light wind, spiral whorled
Monarchs kissing closely curled

Edged with colors of orange so bright
Black weaved throughout spots of white
Jointed legs, four long, two short
Enjoying their insect action sport

Feeds upon the milkweed tree
Poisonous danger they can be
Majestic sights you want so much
Look and praise, but do not touch