A Winged Dwarf

A Winged Dwarf

He got the odd looking horns on his lovable and

encharted head, his nose was growing many sizes

long and tall, he believe of fairy tale stories and

poems in heart and love, he smiled like sunshine

rose, his cheeks were pitched pinkish color, he

drink orange pop too, to make him stronger then

a roots of a single untangled tree, his heart was

beating so quick and fast enough, he flies around

the secret and healing forest, a winged dwarf can

be playful and funny every time, he got the

extraordinaire spirit, he sings a melody song into

the whispered wind himself, all his friends were

dancing like many and dozen of dwarfs, their

become love experts onto the world class forest

and woods after all

Written by

Michael James Brindley

6-1-16