Baby Faerie Delegation
Where is the baby faerie delegation? The burgermeisters asked.
No idea said the twinkledwarfs, keeping track was a daunting task.
I bet they got scared, the mongrelbibbers said in a mean way.
They never liked any kind of faeries, at the end or start of day.
The baby faerie delegation was gurgling and bubbling in delight.
They had found a lovely apple blossom branch that felt just right.
Mayor of the Fleasflackers saw them but did not make any sound.
He was afraid if he scared these infants, they would all land on the ground.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2023
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