Elf

I am a little elf Tinier than a mouse I live in a bluebell forest In a mushroom house I don’t have a lot of money If I did that would be cool I could upgrade my living quarters Into a top of the range toadstool Living in a mushroom house Has its down side you see Pesky giants keep coming along And take it for their tea If I could afford a poisonous toadstool Giants would never come near And I could live out my days In peace without any fear No, giants and I don’t mix I wish they’d stay clear from my zone We would get along much better If they didn’t eat me out of house and home It seems it’s only me that they pick on I really don’t know why If they stopped eating, got to know me well They’d see I was quite a ‘fungi’
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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