Faerie Lies
Joyful faeries twirled and whirled,
Stirring up the leaves and the dead things
From the forest floor.
Also uncovering the giant
Anaconda who promptly
Jumped into fighting mode.
Her head came up swiftly, angrily.
Until she realized it was the faeries.
“I was ready to strike,” she told them.
“Because I did not hear your faerie bells.”
“We left them by the creek,” Head Faerie
Told her. “Because the deer wanted to hear them.”
“Did the deer have a fawn?” Anaconda asked.
She was imagining a delicious fawn supper.
“No,” the faeries said, lying with their
Faerie brains. They had actually left
The faerie bells at the creek, because
While wearing faerie bells, you cannot
Tell a lie, and they felt strongly that
Anaconda was near.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2018
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