Mystic Rose Rose Poet Rhyme

The Magic Tent

I saw the little green light shimmering from my window 
"come join us in the forest" they  whispered my way  
"they are all asleep and it is Christmas day 
come join us, on mother earth's parkay"  
said the harpist as she plucked a unicorn glowed 

Two emerald wings clapping happily, a hummingbird fairy 
a tiny snail and the deer, all part of the master plan 
the beaver sat  on the plaid, a gift from good old Nan     
joined to the hip with a bunny named Stan 
and singing mushrooms, so light and so airy 

Yes off the the forest I glided alone and quite content 
as the fish with his mouth agape treaded the waters of jubilee
the glen came alive with festive sounds, a garland of poetry 
I was transported into a different world to party,  
it was like celebrating with friends, beneath a magic tent.

Contest name Party Folk Poetry Contest 
Sponsor: Julia Ward 
December 12, 2020

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Anne-Lise Andresen December 15, 2020 at 5:14 AM - Real magic ... I enjoy reading this beautiful writing, dear Pixie :) - Best wishes in the contest :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)

Alexis Y. December 14, 2020 at 3:17 PM WoW! Mystic, Your imagination soared in the fun-packed write. I adored all your mystical characters. They all were unique in their own way. This write would make a good children’s book. Best wishes in the contest. Well done:-) Alexis

Vijay Pandit December 12, 2020 at 5:52 AM Your imagination shines in this wonderland you created, Vienna. Mystic Rose Rose December 12, 2020 at 9:23 AM Thank you Vijay, sometimes I fly away with fantasy, and then I feel the sense of hope revive in me. Thank you for sharing with a comment, Much appreciated.

Regina Mcintosh December 12, 2020 at 5:05 AM pure J O Y! I love this... such creativity and imagination is breathtaking, a whisper of hope reaching through the night with sweet, fulfilling insight... Love this joyous write. God bless you Mystic Rose Rose December 12, 2020 at 9:22 AM I would love to run away to that forest Regina, in a world of magic and perfection, Thanks for reading, have a great day.