Wetland Fairies
Moisture Fills the Air, Copper the Sacrifice.
A small token to fit the Price.
Blood baring the key to each little light.
Glittering Glimpses of the Sun's Glare.
A Fairies favorite Time of Day is Night.
Sneezing pollen, Farting Baby powder.
In winters Chill they enjoy Cream of acorn Chowder.
Bathing in swamp muck is a favorite pass time.
It keeps their skin Green, the old look prime.
They Cluster together in Troves they Gossip.
Whispering about Wizard tales or the latest toss up.
Fairies can never sit still.
They Buzz around anxiously to life's thrill.
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