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Poem from Fairy Mayana.

It is the Fairies great fun to sing and dance throughout the night.

This we do every year much to all the little folks great delight

Once a year in the early summer we have the Fairies Annual Dance.

Then in mushroom circles all of the fairies sing and happily prance.

Leprechauns and Pixies with the Imps are the real Masters of this art.

They dance and sing with the utmost of glee as they willingly take part.

All the little folk are invited to join in this party of fun and joyful esprit.

For our friend Mr. Shaw we make some cups of sweet honeyed tea.

We have an orchestra of Frogs playing on weird looking trombones.

The Fairy Queen herself bakes us plates full of delicious scones.

The Trolls they are show offs; take advantage of this lively occasion.

They dress up in all sorts of fancy costumes they need no persuasion.

The Fairies own sweet hands specially groom the Dragons so green.

Then all are dressed in suits that have been sent to the dry clean.

Everyone comes dressed in his or her best clothes to the Fairy Annual Ball.

We all know that for the little folk a jolly good time will be had by all.

To drink we have the most delicious of wines made from the parsley sweet.

To make the parsley wine we do not, like others have to use our Fairy Feet.

I have borrowed Mr. Shaw’s magic pen to write this poem for you all.

It is my way of sending you an invitation to our next Annual Fairy Ball.

Please come and join in the frolics and the most wonderful Fairy fun.

You will find no brighter, happier Fairies under the warm midday sun.