The Spring Crocus Fairy
Awake, little crocus, spring is nigh!
Let me kiss the slumber from your eye.
Come! Dance with me upon the lawn,
The night is o'er, embrace the dawn!
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Awake, little crocus, spring is nigh!
Let me kiss the slumber from your eye.
Come! Dance with me upon the lawn,
The night is o'er, embrace the dawn!
There's magic in every snowflake,
A gem of frozen light;
And who should better know than I,
A little winter sprite?
Thank you, Trish. So glad you like my poem and grateful for your comment :-)
Sleighing through the forest
On a late December evening,
To my sister tightly clinging
In our flying wintry bed.
Shiver me timbers, rattle me bones.
It's All Hallows' Eve, and I'm on me way home;
Home to me wifey, me Katy, me best--
Been three hundred years since they laid us to rest.
Do you know where fairies live?
To see just one, I'd gladly give
The moon and stars and galaxies
That sail above the summer breeze.
Thank you, Trish. So glad you like my poem and grateful for your comment :-)
I love autumn, and your poem describes everyone I love about it, and so beautifully. Thank you.