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Fairy Tales
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Fairy Tales
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Sunday, November 17, 2024
I SING TO STEAL BLING FROM DWARFS AND A DRAGON
I snuck into the mountain, and the dwarfs did not hear a thing,
I grabbed and ran away, with their sparkling jewels, and gold bling,
Then I saw back and forth wagging,
A dragon tale that was dragging,
I sang him to sleep with a lullaby; just glad I could sing.
Wednesday, April 24, 2024
THE HIGH COST OF PRETTY FLOWERS
Leprechauns and unicorns and trolls; they all have to eat,
When they spy me working in my yard, they think of me as meat,
I must clean my springtime flowers,
To cause growth by springtime showers,
I just can't stay inside; so fairy critters will have a treat.
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Thursday, March 14, 2024
GOLDILOCKS AND THE FOX
There once was an old, old fox,
He bit on a young Goldilocks,
She kicked him in the face,
He gnawed her shoelace,
Ruining her only pair of red socks.
Sunday, November 26, 2023
I AM NOT A WICKED WITCH, BUT I CAN BE PRETTY EVIL
For seven years, seven months, seven weeks, seven days, and seven hours,
I filtered through the internets, to gain my great magical powers,
If someone bugs me, they get a curse,
And soon they're riding in a hearse,
And, all the maidens named Rapunzel, I've locked away in magic towers.
Tuesday, September 26, 2023
GOLDILOCKS AND THE THREE BEDS
Goldilocks went to a hotel, and rented a bedroom, with a bed,
But, she couldn't sleep on it, because the pillow hurt her head,
She asked, and got another room,
Fine bed, but next door was a boxed boom,
Next room, nice bed, but she had to share with a hoodie, some called, Red.
Wednesday, August 24, 2022
PARTYING WITH THE SUPERNATURALS
When the hobgoblins were about to sing,
I knew the elf evils would do their thing,
It was sort of a dance,
Maybe, more of a prance,
Then the black bell in the gnome cathedral, would ring.
Monday, August 15, 2022
MY PARAKEET LOVES ELVES
My parakeet ate six little elves,
She cornered them on the book shelves,
She said, "they taste very, very good",
As she crunched a head wearing a hood,
" Instead of six, I wish I had Twelve."
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