Faerie Riding a Bunny
Winter’s morning brought a sight to the old woman’s eyes
It was a fairy riding a bunny, what a photographer’s prize!
She ran for her camera after seeing them from her kitchen sink.
But the second she aimed it, they were gone in a wink.
She tried to explain what she saw to her husband of course
Her enthusiasm was enormous, at least seven hands high.
He smiled at her and said “I would love to sell you an aqua horse”.
The bunny and fairy rose in the air and waved as they flew by.
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