Autumn Fairy Poems

Jack and Jill were brother and sister, whose environs were hilly and green;
And they groomed horses and worked in gardens, oft 'til a moonlight scene.

They...

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Vancouver looks flooded from this bridge
I see one lone brave water skier rounding a curve
It is November, but there are no biting wind chills
It is...

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Vancouver looks flooded from this bridge
I see one lone brave water skier rounding a curve
It is November, but there are no biting wind chills
It is...

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In sweet October's heart so rare,
Autumn whispers through the air.
A symphony of gold and red,
Leaves dancing where their branches led.

The crisp embrace of harvest's kiss,
Nature's...

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Leaf danced down like a fairy,
Golden leaf spinning elegantly....

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darling faerie white
sits atop enormous lion
in the woods at autumn twilight
he is still, waiting for instructions
understanding the power of faeries
waiting for wishes to be granted...

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Lisbeth was a gorgeous oak tree faerie, pretty, light and airy.
The seventh faerie of the seventh faerie of the seventh faerie
We brought her acorns and...

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there goes an oak leaf said faerie, giving it a chase.
she plants her feet on it, but falls, nearly landing on her face.
that one’s a...

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faerie hidden in autumn leaves
found in Toronto park if you look hard enough
you must believe in faeries, of course
she is a saucy one, with a...

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Silent all winter the stone bird bath
frozen in time.  Autumn debris covered
where in spring
a fountain of daffodils erupt….
Between carpets of velvet moss- hushed breath
purple...

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acorn faerie
flirting with the browns and reds of autumn
oak trees appreciate her lightness
recognizing a kindred spirit
allowing her freedoms
they rarely give to brownies or elves...

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the fey are listening 
I sense them, but understand they know me not
faeries, elves, and a possible gnome here
I sit next to three red mushrooms
waiting...

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I've always loved Aspen's leaves of gold
Even though winter's what they foretold.
And maples' gold among the crisp red,
once fallen make the lovliest bed.

The green was...

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Once upon an autumn eve,
faeries danced among the leaves
of a great old oak, deep in the woods,
that sits behind my neighborhood.

So delicate, these sprites, they...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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