![]() The Fairies of Insole CourtA Poem by Cassidy Mask
One day when I was walking I thought I saw A fairy She wore a dress of faded blue Her bare feet Mud caked. I hid behind a bush of Bright yellow Flowers And watched her Dance Her skirt spinning Dizzyingly. As I watched She was joined by Others Each in a faded dress. One Green Who danced And climbed And flew Into the boughs of a tree Where she sat amongst the leaves In perfect Camouflage. One Yellow Who sat atop the only Remaining stone Sphere That balanced on the Newel post At the bottom And top Of each side of The steps which stood Between two trees. One Red Who lay along the Banister Her red red lips Singing softly The words that played Over in her head The sweet tune Changing the dance Of the Blue. Two fairies One Grey One Pink Joined hands and Whirled as fast as possible Sometimes rising into The air By accident The speed of their Movement Driving them Upwards. Lastly The Purple Who while I watched the others Crept up on me Her Purple eyes Glowing And shoved me Into the middle of the Fairy Gathering. Now play Eight fairies In the depths of Insole Court For a white-clad girl Has joined them Her wings Brand new Her laughter joyous Her hair fanned W I D E Around her head as she Lays in the Grass Her dress Faded Her bare feet Mud caked.
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2 Reviews Added on July 16, 2008 Author![]() Cassidy MaskSingaporeAboutI'm at art college in Singapore. "...I never heard them laugh. They had, Instead, this tic of scratching quotes in air - like frightened mimes inside their box of style, that first class carriag.. more..Writing
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