Magic Summer Poem by Ima Ryma

Every summertime does be
A time for magic to resume.
Participants in destiny
'Twixt and 'tween butterfly and bloom.
The flowers compete for the chance
To give the sight and scent that will
Bring butterflies about to dance,
Mutual desires to fulfill.
The flowers give their nectar in
Return for the butterflies to
Spread for flowers' pollen - win, win.
That's the magic that summers do.

Summer magic phenomenon
Till butterflies and blooms be gone.