Best Sprites Poems

Sweet-scented  lupins , foxgloves , violas ,  giant lillies ,damasks ,
mosses and china roses rich in a variety of perfumes and colours 
Circular herb beds, rare , exotic climbers on the Elizabethan wall.
Overhanging undergrowth winding little path past rose flowerbeds
Nestled among large mossy...

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Swarm robots sing                                         your dreams...

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Dance of the Wood Sprites
 
One late night I was staying in the forest 
when i heard what sounded like singing 
fire crackling and bells ringing 

I decided to see what it was 
so I quietly climbed the hill 
What I saw next gave me...

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'Neath the Willows, now cloaked in brume,
as streams the night time deepening.
Enshrouding all in shadows womb,
I espy true loves awakening.

Evetide slumber did find a youth,
within the mead, where I do dwell.
Wont was I, to bespell, forsooth,
tis truly, one thing I do well.

Mazed, stands young swain,...

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Faeries and sprites flitting among the thistles and the daisies.
Sitting at the base of the violets, strumming easy listening guitars.
So, this is where the hippies go, observed a new arrival.
Understanding there are many levels of heaven.
And we gravitate to the one we relate to the...

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one witty Wibblesnow wobbling along

two terrible Tillymows tutting their tongue

three thin Thiggleheads throwing some spoons

four furry Fillimots flying in balloons

five feathered Foulies fumbling a dance

six silly Sacklemuds selling their pants

seven sour Sovermites stuck in a jar

eight early Eelythings eating their car

nine naughty Ninnipods nibbling on...

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Gamma wave form ethereals
Deep slow motion ephemerals
Green tea sunsets siren the 7 Seas....

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look child
neath moon's blessed face
garden sprites...

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Upon a wood-walk, evening
I saw the tree sprites dancing.
Lovely sprites, in fall dress;
whirling, twirling to the tune of the autumn winds 
and I couldn’t resist, I just had to dance with them.

Perhaps the others walking with me, didn’t notice
or maybe they thought I’d lost my...

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My Heart Sighs for You
One glorious day you drifted this way 
and life was ne'er going to be the same 
It was early spring, hearing bluebirds sing
in fervent sun rays that’d burnished for days.

We walked along an enchanted pathway 
where wild flowers grew in flamboyant...

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Yesterday, the Undines had a boring day;
their last, they insist.
The things happening to the world,
are terrifying, to say the least;
when water sprites
become bored
with their aquatic home.

It seems their present preference,
is all too different, 
they’d rather fly than float.

Titania, queen of the water faeries,
was most despondent...

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What Goes Unseen

A gnome sits by the pantry,
Watching the in’s and out’s of wares,
Thinking how it all may be his.

Meanwhile, the sprites 
   take over the living-room, 
Misplacing  and mussing 
   whatever’s to their fancy for 
A quick-kept treasure 
Or...

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      Clover superlative lovers, sprung via same stem
      Umbrella immunity protects sprites supple
      Filter purity lacy leaf shade kindly dapples them
      

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