rita alyson petts Poems

There's a fairy sitting by the pool making fairy wings. from gossamer
and spider webs and silk worm's silk and things.
In summer-time they have a ball; the elves and gnomes come one and all.
The music's played in trumpet flowers; the ball goes on for hours and hours. As dawn begins to break and people start to rise,
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There's the Highland Fling from Scotland,
The Can-Can comes from France,
The Irish have the Irish Jig,
The English the Morris Dance.
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I look at your photograph on the wall
And I'm in your arms again
It's as if you never left at all
For one lovely moment, then
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I thought I was to blame,
He said I was to blame,
And all the time the blame was in himself.
I thought he didn't love me because of what I'd done
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I thought I was to blame,
He said I was to blame,
And all the time the blame was in himself.
I thought he didn't love me because of what I'd done
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