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Floating Fairies.

I found the Fairies floating two meters off the ground.

All were perfectly still and quiet none made a sound.

I became extremely worried at such a weird sight.

That I cried out loudly into the cold clear night.

Who had the might and power to do such a terrible thing?

The alarm bells in my poor old brain did urgently ring.

I sent messengers off in a hurry to her Majesty the Fairy Queen.

For this was some form of witchcraft that I had never before seen.

Her Majesty came flying in on Pegasus the Flying white horse.

A large book of magic accompanied her as a matter of course.

A little Red Robin told to Her Majesty the Fairy Queen a strange tale.

A Sorcerer wanted to buy all of the young Dragons that were male.

The Fairies refused to grant the Sorcerer’s very strange bid.

Only the little Robin had the time and under a Rowan tree hid.

The Sorcerer chanted a spell that was deeply rich in magic.

The fairies were waiting in suspension really very tragic.

Looking through her large book of magic for a suitable spell.

The Queen freed the Fairies and cast the sorcerer in a deep well.

The Robin she gave a light red colour for his manly breast.

To honour him among all the birds and to show he was blessed.

The Sorcerer is still living in that well so dark, dismal and deep.

Strange evil dreams come to haunt his very troubled sleep.

I was granted permission to tell you all about this strange story,

Of how the little Red Robins have come to such Royal glory.