IN FAIRYLAND
by: Joyce Kilmer (1886-1918)
- HE fairy poet takes a sheet
Of moonbeam, silver white,
His ink is dew from daisies sweet,
His pen a point of light.
My love, I know is fairer far
Than his, (though she is fair,)
And we should dwell where fairies are
For I could praise her there.
"In Fairyland" was originally
published in Summer of Love. Joyce Kilmer. New York: The Baker & Taylor Company, 1911.. |
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