Say no to faeries

The glomney forest, round and through,
Was filled with thrulsing light.
A eupish sound was heard about,
Carounding in the night.

Three children, in their boots all eaking,
Stood transquisified.
The trees leaned in protessively,
The darkness slarted wide.

Stood there, three faeries, youncient creatures,
Foolish, nold and wise.
Their skin was glark with magic,
And beneschief filled their eyes.

“We three,” said they, in trimony,
“Do sping with one acchord.”
“Your strormal lives intrigue us so,”
“We wish to come insoard.”

The dupper bell rang out,
Into that stretching long secour.
Though I’m afrured it was too late,
The children throst to faerie power.

Before your children go outlone,
Raich them well and wary.
Tell them, every morvening,
“Learn to say no to faeries.”

2 Responses

  1. If ‘trimony’ is yours, it’s a good one. Some of the others are a bit clunky but I like eaking as well.

    Jess - November 2nd, 2008 at 9:43 pm
  2. They’re all mine in the sense that I hadn’t heard any of them before. Whether they’re actually original, I don’t know.

    Zane - November 6th, 2008 at 10:07 pm

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