Fey Poems - Poems about Fey

Gremlin, imp, leprechaun and puck Tried to push their Celtic luck Dwarf, gnome and faerie came along They all joined in on a joyful March song St. Patty’s day is only a week away They laughed and joked and skipped away If you see the tree leaves moving in the breeze Tell them hello for me, if you please...

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Brownie, elf, gnome, pixie and fey Walked to large mushroom store on the bay Met a grouchy gargoyle along the way He was made of concrete, all gravelly gray...

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Once as outlook seemed demeaning I pondered life’s varied meaning Only one thing I wished to be gleaning The simple answer of why I was near full to bursting a seam Then as if by heavenly beam The answer was great to a dream One that made me feel as if to fly See, as I wandered the day There on the road lay Some...

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I feel like an honorary leprechaun Maybe because I am part Irish but especially because I know where the four-leaf clovers dwell are you fey? Someone asks as I hand them out at work. Only Irish, and part leprechaun, I reply. Dancing a little Irish jig to prove it....

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Portal to land of the fey Opens up in unicorn bay The horses there all have a horn Because each one is a beautiful unicorn There are rainbows too, and a waterfall We love being there, land of the fey welcomes all Faeries, brownies and elves come to get refreshed. Some are covered up well, others skimpily dressed....

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Ferns were sad. They wanted their own fey mascot. Lily had a faerie Marigolds had a brownie Mushrooms had a pixie Elms had an elf Why are we the only ones without a mascot? Ferns told everyone about their dilemma. A faerie from middle earth heard their plight. She had wanted to move to a new place for some time. She arrived on a Tuesday,...

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Fey leaf cloaks are being created by faerie artisans in the midst of the veil Maple tree is smiling, recognizing many of the offerings from his own limbs Sycamore takes credit for a few, as does elm, but fir tree is silent Thinking his offerings are not good enough, is something wrong with him? It is not you, he...

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He did not know he was a creepy unknown fey He crept through the meadow every day Miniature brownie boy with eyes of crystal blue. Wearing a hat of goose down, butterfly wings too His furry legs got wet in the dew, but he kept going. He would have to find a hideout when it started snowing. Children chased him a...

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Portal to land of the fey Opens up in unicorn bay The horses there all have a horn Because each one is a beautiful unicorn There are rainbows too, and a waterfall We love being there, land of the fey welcomes all Faeries, brownies and elves come to get refreshed. Some are covered up well, others skimpily dressed....

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Fey leaf cloaks are being created by faerie artisans in the midst of the veil Maple tree is smiling, recognizing many of the offerings from his own limbs Sycamore takes credit for a few, as does elm, but fir tree is silent Thinking his offerings are not good enough, is something wrong with him? It is not you, he...

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He did not know he was a creepy unknown fey He crept through the meadow every day Miniature brownie boy with eyes of crystal blue. Wearing a hat of goose down, butterfly wings too His furry legs got wet in the dew, but he kept going. He would have to find a hideout when it started snowing. Children chased him a...

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furiously frolicking fey do not visit everyone some empaths hear their giggles others sense their lively antics few humans see them the ones I know bring a fragrance with them I am clairsentient aware more than others clairaudient too; I hear their giggles I cannot fathom life without them some of the nonbelievers would not believe me but they are here, in the forms of...

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The hoot owl was on the fiddle, the frog was dancing away. Faeries, brownies and Luna moths joined in this October day. Their frolicking was so much fun, they brought in a blue jay. He stood back by the piano, giving their jive a bit of sway. Nothing gloomy about tonight, they finally said as day went away. They were...

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gremilns dance youth sees with joy not too socialized yet to be part of the fey happiness brigade...

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magical fey conjured up a new mushroom house in a tiny cloud frequented by caterpillars and ants, but bees are not allowed some of the honeybees and wasps are forming an angry mean crowd. hear buzzing? They are storming the street, and boy are they loud. Loud and proud joined by hornets, humans are cowed. bitsy tiny faerie wearing her...

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