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Three Witches.

Three Witches tried to take over in Fairyland,

All fairy music they said was to be banned.

There was to be no more flying on the winged horse,

Leprechauns had to give up all their gold of course.

The wishing well was placed completely out of bounds,

No humans were to be allowed on the fairyland grounds.

No more dancing the penalties were drastic and dire,

No more roasting of chestnuts around the campfire.

Many things the fairies they were forbidden to eat,

No more rice puddings or any thing that was sweet.

But of course the most terrible thing of all.

There was to be no more a Fairy Annual Ball.

Her Majesty The Fairy Queen had gone away,

She had flown to old Mars for a long holiday.

As Fairy prince of the realm I was in charge,

The powers that she gave me were very large.

I called a meeting of all the old and wise fairies,

even those that were working in the local dairies.

What were we to do we discussed this and that,

why I even put on my bright red thinking hat.

We worked out some weird and wonderful plans,

The fairies wanted to turn them into rusty tin cans.

Then I looked down and saw my green socks,

I would turn all three witches into moss-covered rocks.

There they would stay for a thousand years or more,

The fairies and I we were all feeling right sore.

I mumbled a spell that I had learned in Andromeda,

Now three moss covered rocks are in a land very far,

No more will they bother the fairies and forbid all things nice,

The fairies can roast chestnuts and eat puddings of rice.

I then thankfully returned home to my old house,

I spent a very pleasant evening with my family mouse.

Those Witches will not bother the fairies and me any more,

For with the wise old fairies I have evened the score.