I am not a poet. I’m a bit too twisted in the head for that sort of stuff, really. But I haven’t been posting much, so I figured…what the heck? I have a lot of short poems that I write when I’m bored. I will be posting them here from time to time.
This one was for my youngest daughter.
Fat little unicorns danced through her head
Our sleepy little princess had nothing to dread
The dragons were caged and had recently been fed
While fat little unicorns danced through her head
Happy little unicorns pranced all around
Up over the troll bridge making the happiest of sound
With a wave of his hand, they’re sent on their way
To the Enchanted Forest is where they will play
As they ran through the fields, the Fairies came out
To tickle their tummies, and under their snout
The unicorns, they love to play with their friends
They hope that this night never has to end