she was a living doll
the rainbow in one eye
and in the other, bluer than the bluest sky
this fairy took a stroll among the strawberries
to have some breakfast with the fellow fairies
"some rose petals and a drop of morning dew, that'll do"
she contemplated
slightly irritated
about her frustration
towards creation
being ethereal
could drive her hysterical
particularly since she had no physical appetite
© 1999 - electropsyoptica