Puck

Puck the fairy

Is who I am,

Funny as a feath, light and airy.

I jest to Oberon

To make him laugh,

I'm the best there is at my merry craft!

To see the twinkle in their eye,

Hear the laughter

By and by!

Weeping with laughter

At my jovial chants,

Soaring above their heads

And pulling down pants!

Ha ha! We have a joyful time!

Feasting on Oberon's riches

As I recite my litte rhyme!

"The little trickster," so I am called

I've mastered al human accents,

Even the Southern drawl!

Romeo and Juliet had nothing on me

With their silly human names,

Of which I have three.

When something falls from its perch,

While you stand and wonder why,

Know that Puck the Little Trickster

Is always somewhere nearby.

I make mischief for humans,

Pull pranks on the elves,

Braking bookcases and toppling over shelves!

Puck the Fairy

Why, of course it was I

Who rigged the fountain to spray in your eye!

I joke and I trick,

but never do harm.

Except for the occasional finger, leg or arm.

 

I joke, humans, I jest!

Now, you just sit back and watch-

Let Puck do the rest!

Author's Note

Hey look! A poem that actually rhymes! :) Please tell me what you think and thank you for reading.

Reviews

[Victoria PoetryBunny]

Nice rhyming and humor... enjoyed this.

[Alicia Hirshey]

This is adorable.

[Rose of Gondor]

Awesome!!! Shakespeare would be proud, and I think, so would Puck. :) Keep on going!

[CrimsonDecorum]

This is so cute! Keep working girl! :)