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Not Yet... (c) 12/31/07 Stephen Martin a fairy story, an elf tale, for my faerie friends and faerie artists
Beneath the canopy of the puerile dahlia leaves I waited for you. Along came a snail instead. He nodded as he slithered along. "Do elves cry too?" he asked. "Not yet." We had quite a lot of time to talk about it. He left me in a trail of tears.
Beneath the fragrance of the teeming dahlia nectar I waited for you. Along came a butterfly instead. She smiled as she fluttered about. "Do elves dance too?" she asked. "Not yet." We only had a moment to talk about it. Then she painted the sky with colors.
Beneath the fuchsia crown of the dahlia petals I waited for you…
Not Yet (c) 12/31/07 Stephen Martin
My hobbies include writing poetry about the faeries, elves, gnomes, mermaids and magic of the Sebastopol, Bodega Bay, Sonoma County area. Like to read? I wrote Nude Tea which is available at online bookstores like Barnes and Nobles. My
44 Summer Stories are available at WildChildPublishing.com
My Pages: Home Page of course Nude Tea 2 Not at all like the original Nude Tea ~ these tales are not for children. The Ballad of Norman Knudleman Robert Graves, Symptoms of Love To Be or Not To Be, by me as well as Shakespeare William Wordsworth, We are Seven William Morris, The Sirens Zennor, the Mermaid Legend
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