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The Folklore Fairies

The Folklore Fairies

Folklore land is within another world with a place I do not lie, where the wild wind blows tiny fairies who look like little umbrellas floating in the sky..millions and zillions of miniature sprites zig-zagging to and fro each with shimmering, sparkly lights

Yet these flimsical, whimsical creatures that can fly make themselves invisible to our naked eye..tho there may be a slim chance they can be caught unaware, when one of them is in a daydream amidst  their castles in the air..but tho humans tell their tales of what they think they saw, it is a magical mystery about the fairy folklore.. they do say that there are elves and pixies living in the woods, cavorting in the countryside, nearby the neighbourhoods

Try to think of folklore before you go asleep, the Tooth fairy collects little childrens lost teeth hidden under pillows so deep..don’t ask me what they do with all these teeth that they find coz I haven’t got the foggiest and nothing comes to my mind.. tho perhaps they use them as little shiny stones, polishing them up with tiny old bones.. building tooth houses betwixt their castles in the air, that would make perfect sense, there’s always kiddies teeth to spare

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Tony Taylor

Wow!!.....VERY imaginative stuff dear poet sister...... and it almost has the rhyme scheme of a Limerick running through it if you read it carefully......ALL STARS!!.......a pleasure to read my friend!!........LOVE & ROCKETS!!.......T xo.  : )

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Jill Tait

Aww pleased you liked it xx?❤️

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