Aye, I am this faery!


Silly Faery Mostly Merry

Silly faery, mostly merry,
how does your happiness grow?

"It grows quite well in glen or dell.
I share it fine with all I know."

Will you now give me a kiss?
I would capture such fine bliss!

"Aye, I'll kiss you on your cheek,
then in my pocket, you may peek!"

In your pocket??? What is there?
I'll just peek. I will not stare.

"See? It is a magic rock!
This rock can dance! This rock can talk!"

Silly faery, enchantment grows!
Rocks are just for kicks or throws.

"You may think so, if you wish!
I've turned you, friend, into a fish!"

O o O 0 o O o 0 o O O o 0 o 0 o O

"OH!! My enchantments last one day!
Maybe tomorrow, again, we'll play!"

O o O o 0 0 o O !!!!!





Poetry by Lavender
Read 839 times
Written on 2007-05-21 at 17:50

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Rob Graber
This is really cute!

The bubbles mean troubles,
But they only last a day...
2007-05-24


lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
what a beautiful little ditty
oh so pretty you play on words
well done lavender blue dilly dilly
rgds mike
2007-05-21