A poem depicting the importance of fun in your life. |
Nofunlandia sits dark and desolate No festivities to fill its streets Old Miser Man has deemed it such And the citizens don't feel that much. Yet underground and into the hills The Partyfolk have hid away Young Jack Spritz has gathered us To romp and cheer and sing - such fuss. The hills they shimmer with gaiety and glee Old Miser man is bulging with disgust He sends his forces into battle To rouse the culprits and settle the rattle. But the Sprits and Fairies sense his wrath They flit and scatter their pixie dust Into an invisible veil they hide Through laughter they can see his side. The soldiers, they flash their swords And call out for them to show themselves But they just prattle on with fun All through the day until its done. Soldiers tire and exhausted, leave Drab darkness goes with them But every once in a while One stays back and begins to smile. That soldier drops his mighty sword He sheds his iron and chain mail He drops to his knees and asks forgiveness And in that moment the Fairies bear witness. That man asks to have a life One without so much dark despair And when the fallen soldier raises his eyes He sees a glimmer in the skies Pixies, Sprits and Fairies dance all around Their smiles and laughter light him up He takes this gift of fun and glee His gratitude is plain to see. This world, my friend needs both of us The fun is there to bring the light The serious side does get things done Yes, it's true - both can dance if two become one. Lines = 40. Notes ▼ |