The Faeries

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The SUGAR plum TREE

Was a truly hep hangout

For both WAKEFUL and SLEEPY alike.

The faeries would gather 

From dusk until dawn

Ever ANXIOUS to snare another soul.

Which soul would be next?’

All the townspeople pondered

All RESTLESS as 

The ominous cavalcades clopped by.

The faeries would never 

Announce their arrival.

They’d serenely blend in

Amongst the townfolk.

That was all the townsfolk

Could count on 

Since nothing else 

Was within their reach.

 

 

Welcome back to SUNDAY’S WHIRLYGIG 219 .

 

 

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