Pixies Poems - Poems about Pixies

Pixies Pixies brush their teeth with breadcrumbs. ...

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Cattywampus In a world where things get messy and everything is in disarray. One can become easily distracted and overwhelmed throughout the day. Cattywampus is what some may describe these situations. Times like these are when we need to take a breath and use our imaginations. Remember when we were young and our backyards were turned into something wild? We need...

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Some people don’t hike through the wood, especially on All Hallows Eve. Ghosts of boys and girls of good float at the campfire, if you believe. Elves and pixies dance through the trees, with taunting, mocking, and leering. They swing and sway in the brash breeze, their faces frighteningly jeering. What was that? The crack in the wind unleashes demons and banshees! Their hideous...

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They were dream sirens who fit into everybody’s wheelhouse Four dream quintessentials named for their special talents. Are they faeries, goddesses or pixies? People asked sandman. It did not matter; they were faith, love, hope and joy. Faith gave dreams that helped people believe in the unseen. Her special talent was to uplift, enthuse, and enlighten. Spirituality was her base, she...

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I`ve seen them dance with Dodos at dawn and slide down curves of a mammoth's tusk to swim in the midst of creation`s spawn, then define the gloaming and name it dusk. I`ve seen them skate on the scalp of pluto and confirm that saturn's rings are of ice; then suspect all planets like games of Cluedo: The who dunnit query of...

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I sit at the end of the wooden pier near the river's edge, my feet splashing the blue mirrored hedge watching the swirls on the depthless water. In my hand a wild spray of dandelions, tiger lilies, bearberries and parchment. Cool current veers unhindered away from the ledge by nature's land; behind the trees where elves, pixies, and fairies dwell upon...

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A Rhyme blessed with words once upon a time A hidden retreat where joy and laughter are forbidden Alone high in her tower the princess doth sigh Her mind drifts to school days, friends so kind The king of the pixies his magic did sing The song of strength and power to last lifelong A knight will bring her...

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Watching the sunlight shatter and regroup to sliver again in refractory bliss across the bay evening shadows lengthen and the kaleidoscope pixies play across my eyes while the silent hiss of suns' set under rose and lavender skies etches my life....

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Pixie walks in the magical forest with sprites, pixies, and leprechauns all play all day long, I give you rains of crystals, Clouds of golden silver flakes, Rays of rainbows in a misty dew, I dance in a bed of flowers, I smile as bright as the sunshine, I make it my quest to help you to smile too, Clap for me, Clap...

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