A Fairies Festival ( An ABC Poem)

 



A rare fairy song
Brings forth the dragonflies dance,
Captivating the pixies hearts
Dissipating their impish frowns.
Elves sitting in the forest court with
Flowers smiling at their feet,
Gnomes playing their instruments where
Hobbits break bread and tell tales of old.
Insights from the seers tell of future's bold
Jasmine wine for the elders, deep in thought.
Kings would weep at the sight of a festival where
Lotus flowers decorate the table of feast
Maple trees shade the sun from the east.
North of the vale, natures children
Open their sonnet for the world
Pixies swing and sway as their
Quartz earrings sparkle like tiny suns
Reflecting the love of mother nature.
Soon, as dusk falls the fireflies take flight
Tapering the wondrous horn of the
Unicorns, enchanting and majestic.
Veiled in the backgrounds dark,
Warlocks smile as their hearts warm
Xeric woods crackle and pop as flames of
Yellow and orange, dance to the beat
Zebus graze in peace.