A book full of my poems, enjoy.


3. Faeries

Tickitty, tackity, toe,

That's the noise of the Faeries walking through the door.

Swoosh, twinkle, pop,

Trying to reach the top.


Climbing up the cupboards,

Forgetting to use their wings.

Singing songs of love birds,

Ending the song with tings.


Dust powered all of the walls,

Listening to people's souls.

"What a beautiful home,

but we're all alone."


Clickity, clackity, poof.

The Faeries have gone home now,

It's alright, shh.

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...