Wednesday, June 1, 2016

A Winged Dwarf

He got the odd looking horns on his lovable and
enchanted head, his nose was growing many sizes
long and tall, he believe of fairy tale stories and
poems in heart and love, he smiled like sunshine
rose, his cheeks were pitched pinkish color, he
drink orange pop too, to make him stronger then
a roots of a single untangled tree, his heart was
beating so quick and fast enough, he flies around
the secret and healing forest, a winged dwarf can
be playful and funny every time, he got the
extraordinaire spirit, he sings a melody song into
the whispered wind himself, all his friends were
dancing like many and dozen of dwarfs, their
become love experts onto the world class forest
and woods after all

Written by
Michael James Brindley
6-1-16    

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