Wonderland Town
Faeries took her to wonderland town.
The place was delightful from its up to its down.
The faeries began to spin joyfully, all around.
She was dizzy with excitement. She sat on the ground.
Tell me again what is that delightful melody?
That is the sound of a merry fellow dee.
What is a fellow dee? She asked with awe.
A chickadee who loves us, without a caw.
She loved wonderland town. It felt like pure joy.
Everything terrific and wonderful, nothing to annoy.
The faeries danced, played music, and showed her a game.
She lived sixty-nine years longer, yet, she was never the same.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2020
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