Rose Fyleman

(1877_1957 / Nottingham)

Rose Fyleman Poems

1. The Best Game the Fairies Play 9/8/2015
2. Fairies 11/12/2015
3. Wishes 7/28/2016
4. Mice 9/6/2016
5. Very Lovely 9/6/2016
6. The Fairy Flute 9/6/2016
7. A Strange Pair 9/6/2016
8. I Don't Like Beetles 9/6/2016
9. Have You Watched The Fairies? 9/6/2016
10. Peacocks 9/6/2016
11. Fairy Song 9/6/2016
12. Rainy Morning 9/6/2016
13. Fairy Lore 9/6/2016
14. The Fairy Ball 9/6/2016
15. Consolation 9/6/2016
16. Fairies And Chimneys 9/6/2016
17. Summer Morning 9/6/2016
18. Best 9/6/2016
19. Cat's Cradle 9/6/2016
20. White Magic 9/6/2016
21. The Willow Princesses 9/6/2016
22. Fairy Lullaby For A Mortal 9/6/2016
23. Prepare! 9/6/2016
24. The 'Rooks 9/6/2016
25. The Child Next Door 9/6/2016
26. The Fairies Have Never A Penny To Spend 9/6/2016
27. Differences 9/6/2016
28. The Robin 9/6/2016
29. If 9/6/2016
30. The Fountain 9/6/2016
31. The Fairies Give Thanks 9/6/2016
32. Every Fairy Has A Star 9/6/2016
33. If You Meet A Fairy 9/6/2016
34. A Fairy Went A-Marketing 9/6/2016
35. The Balloon Man 9/6/2016
36. The Apple-Tree 9/6/2016
37. In Bond Street 9/6/2016
38. Timothy 9/6/2016
39. The Canary 9/6/2016
40. Yesterday In Oxford Street 9/6/2016
Best Poem of Rose Fyleman

I Stood Against The Window

I STOOD against the window

And looked between the bars,
And there were strings of fairies

Hanging from the stars;
Everywhere and everywhere

In shining, swinging chains;
The air was full of shimmering,

Like sunlight when it rains.

They kept on swinging, swinging,

They flung themselves so high
They caught upon the pointed moon

And hung across the sky.
And when I woke next morning,

There still were crowds and crowds
In beautiful bright bunches

All sleeping on the clouds.

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Mice

I think mice

Are rather nice.

There tails are long,

Their faces small,

They haven't any

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