Lunar Waite Poet Rhyme

The Faeries Are In My Garden

VOICES SOFTLY TINKLING IN THE BREEZE
TINY SHADOWS AMONGST THE TREES
GOSSAMER WINGS FLUTTERING LIKE BEES
THE FAERIES ARE IN MY GARDEN

GAILY THEY PLAY IN THE LONG LONG GRASS
RACING ON DRAGONFLIES DONT WANT TO BE LAST
SITTING ON DAISY HEADS YOU HEAR THEM LAUGH
THE FAERIES ARE IN MY GARDEN

DRINKING THE DEW FROM THE PETALS AND LEAVES
SUPPING THE HONEY THEY STOLE FROM THE BEES
WITH BEAUTIFUL FACES AND DIRTY KNEES
THE FAERIES ARE IN MY GARDEN

OH YES DEAR PEOPLE THEY DO EXIST
OUT THERE HIDING IN DAWNS EARLY MIST
ONLY BELIEVERS CAN SEE THEM, SO OFTEN MISSED
THE FAERIES ARE IN MY GARDEN

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Kim Merryman June 25, 2012 at 7:09 AM I love this whimsical poem you've written, Lunar. I can just picture those little faeries racing dragonflies and playing hide and seek in the tall grasses. Excellent! This is going in my Favs! Love, Kim Lunar Waite June 25, 2012 at 7:10 AM thank you so much for your kind words blessed be )O(