The Fairy TreeA Poem by TomHow's about a bit of folklore?
Alone it stood in midst of field
legend goes, since days of yore, a hawthorne tree, where fairies, dance in symphony, according to local folklore But there came a day, sad to say the old Squire passed away, and with his demise, town council's advise, the tree must be go, it's in the way As John DeLorean had factory plans to build upon the land, but against such folly, O' by golly in life, the Squire had fought, to stall and scupper his master plan The wheels of industry plundered on as is oft the case, and heavy plant, did supplant the airy fairy's hawthorne tree, despatched without trace But what Mr DeLorean didn't know unlike the Squire himself, bad luck for life, trouble and strife to uproot the Fairy's sacred tree, and so they summoned up a vengeful elf Who cast a nasty spell upon tycoon and car their future it went back, no hurry in Dunmurry, ten years passed before production, soon bankruptcy and later arrest for trafficking 'crack' So, if e'er you come across the hawthorne be mindful of its aura, cut yourself a stick, careful, don't get a prick then please, leave well alone, for it is sacrosanct and sacred to fauna and flora! http://www.yourirish.com/folklore/irish-fairy-trees © 2017 TomAuthor's Note
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