Pumpkin Faerie With Her Mini Fee

Pumpkin Faerie With her Mini Fee. Like mini-me, but in hidden faerie talk. Through the fanciful leaves they fairly breeze, Floating them gently, with nary a squawk. They race through the ripe pumpkins happily. Sprinkling cinnamon dreams onto their heads, Showing them how fabulous their pies will be. Their joyful laughter bounces off oak tree beds. The day is orange, the sun ever so bright. Air cools them, and brings so much delight. Pumpkin Faerie with her mini fee, in sight. Waking from a dream, and walking in the light.