Morning dewA Poem by kevluvtoryjust for funAbove the bluebells faeries fly whilst down below the pixies cry in joy of all the things they weave with faery dust which abound to leave In tree the twit-twoo of owl's keeping elves a hidden fast by cowls will not detract from faeries flight until once more comes the morning light Such time is short cannot deny the time that faeries have to fly many claim to see, but very few have watched them lay the morning dew. © 2011 kevluvtory |
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1 Review Added on June 5, 2011 Last Updated on June 5, 2011 AuthorkevluvtoryMORPETH, Northumberland, United KingdomAboutI write a lot of erotica and adult type poetry usually with a large helping of humour. although having said that should you read further you may be surprised at the content I will provide. I is very i.. more..Writing
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