Angry Monster Faerie

Angry monster faerie thought she wanted to be
Decorated to the max, like a Christmas Tree
The lights were itchy, she said, believe me!
And the tutu was scratchy, like a bumble bee.

I will never again let anyone decorate me.
She was angry and irritated, scratching a flea
Who had been attracted to the Christmas Tree
Which made her so angry, she forgot to have tea.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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