There was,
a painted lady
with lustrous copper hair
beckoned, peacock me,
with tempting vice transactions
But, now much later I wonder
Who lured whom?
Can I find the answer
in my silver-banded hairstreak?
Was the lady a small wood-nymph
lead astray by tales of monarchs?
Was she my Lilith or
did she end up bleeding,
a crimson patch behind a dumpster?
I dress in black, in a mourning cloak
of dark regrets
for my sins committed
for promises I’ve broken
for wealth I’ve hoarded.
Oh, to be buried in a coffin
made from speckled wood,
my grave unmarked
but by hers
a spring white velvet rose.

John Collier
Today Merril hosts poetics at dVerse with a prompt with names of butterflies where we should incorporate at least three of them. I have used
Painted Lady
Lustreous Copper
Peacock
Small wood nymph
Monarch
Mourning cloak
Speckled wood
Spring white
Velvet rose
August 4, 2026
Lilith has been popular lately, Björn, and I like your version of her and her ‘tempting vice transactions’. So sad to end up ‘a crimson patch behind a dumpster’.
The end for many painted ladies of the night…
Oh, it’s a surreal encounter, or perhaps nightmarish. Who lured who indeed!
who is hunter, who is prey?
Yes!
Certainly a tragic end to Lillian, but done in a beautiful fluttery, manner! Well done, Bjorn! 🩵
I think we don’t really know about her end…. but it might have happened.
Lovely flock of butterflies gathered in your poem, Bjorn.
Björn I love how explored the mythic connection to Collier’s ‘Lilith’ and you weaved in those butterflies brilliantly 🦋
Very cool, sir, I Loved the Lilith reference.
a colorful portrait. i especially
like the who lured whom thing
OMG!!!
Someone killed her!
Chilling tale
much love
This definitely has a mythical feel to it with a more modern twist.
Very nice! Well done 👏🏾👏🏾
I quite like the gothic vibe of this piece 😀 Well penned~
I love the question you pose … ‘who lured whom’ … a mystery for all of time? Perhaps you will tell? Before you are placed in the wooden coffin?
A mythic and epic feeling interpretation – Jae
Wow! I only managed to include three. The thought of a Crimson Patch behind a dumpster made me want to cry.
Your usual splendid work.