Fairy Folk

• Amy Cafe, Grade 4
• Poetry
• 2008

Through woodlands garden fairies play
And scare the cats along the way
A ladybug of painted metal
Can look just like a fallen petal
Deep underground a dragon dreams
Of gems in boxes, gold that gleams
High in her tower a sorceress tells
Of magic lands and wondrous spells
Ships may sail upon the seas
And some explore the galaxies
Magic silver horses play
In misty glades at close of day
From land to sea, by silvery light
To Fairy Tree all come tonight
Pipes and horns play music sweet
For flying, festive feet.