My Grandmother says...

Grandmother says that sometimes,
When it’s night, the stars are twinkling and,
A full moon shines,
Fairies come from a distant land
She says that they
Help her with her dishes,
And Dirty clothes, dusty rooms;
the fairies would clean them all with their wand’s swishes!
The fairies would take out all the trash,
and wash her car parked outside!
They would water all the plants in the garden,
And mop the floors the same night
So when Grandma wakes up in the morning,
She has almost nothing to do!
So she looks outside the window,
and see the fairies fly through the sky so blue!



    THANKS SUDAR - Great fantasy poem. There are FAIRIES at the bottom of my garden too ! Please check my poems - BRIAN

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