The Fairy King Poem by James Irwin

Once upon a time...in a darkened wood,
I came across where a Fairy stood.
I gazed in wonder at this magical site,
half expecting this little Fairy to take flight.
But this poor little Fairy could not fly,
she held out her broken wing, and started to cry.
So I took her home and I tried everything,
eventually... I managed to fix her broken little wing.
That`s when I noticed the other Fairy`s had all gathered, they had all stated to loudly sing 'This Man is our Hero, he is the Fairy King'
'Dust him down with magic, and he will make us anything'