Fearies
Sparkly, petty, primp, and small
In the dusk they often call
Singing, dancing under mushrooms play
With tiny wings to carry them away
Abounding everywhere from sea to peak
Yet encaged in children's minds they keep
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Copyright © Ann Hoffmann | Year Posted 2009
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