The Prince and the Fairy--
See the soaring of the prince,
I think he's angry at the vince.
He finds it hard to see the flowers,
Overshadowed by the glorious towers.
Who is that standing near the skies?
I think she'd like to eat the wise.
She is but an interesting fairy,
Admired as she sits upon a secretary.
Her enjoyable car is just a castle,
It needs no gas, it runs on hassell.
She's not alone she brings a mountain,
a pet bird, and lots of water fountain.
The bird likes to chase a pebble,
Especially one that's in the djebel.
The prince shudders at the caring lake
He want to leave but she wants the backache.
3/4/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
Rhyming Couplet Ideas by James Edward Lee Sr.
Categories:
hassell, analogy, appreciation, blessing,
Form: Couplet
God's patterned quilt woven
tight
Upon the circled earth
A kaleidoscopic jewelled kite
Our sadness and our mirth.
Summer's scorching pulsing
heart
Beats relentlessly on the
ground
Where children's laughs in billy
carts
Are heard o'er the mound.
Yellow, red and orange sprinkle
When autumn takes its hold
Blushing rubies playfully tinkle
As they fall into the cold.
Heavy, white blanket - drowsy,
tired
Claims it's bed o'er the world
Bare trees are no more admired
And the bears are tightly
curled.
When hope at last, opens it's
eyes
Bright daffodils lift their chins
The baby bird successfully flies
And the beauty of life begins.
Laura Hassell
Categories:
hassell, seasons
Form: Rhyme