Rainbow Prism House
Who built the rainbow prism house in the forest this week?
Not us, said the chipmunks, grasshoppers and mice with a squeak.
An elf, a faerie, blue dragonfly, gnome or unicorn.
This was thrown out by a puffed-up beetle with a horn.
Seriously, said north wind, it must have been built by gods.
More like gargoyle princesses, said cottonwood with nods.
Am I tiny enough to enter? Asked the oversized lawn guy.
No, but we are, said the faeries, gnomes, and a monarch butterfly.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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