THE TWIG CLAN--(SOMEWHERE IN FANTASYLAND)

A total of five
came to see
how fairyland
was going to be.

Bought a house,
living there
loves it, eager
to share.

Mistletoe surrounds
the bunch
does this give
you a little hunch.

They are my
neighbors
I'm happy to say
I enjoy them every
day.

Papa left the clan
was lost,
they have paid an
awful cost.

Papa, may you rest
in peace, until we
each find our release.

(c) copyright heather burns

Author's Notes/Comments: 

papa may you rest in peace, until we each find our release.

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