[CLOSED] - Poets Pub 2020 - Biggest Competition Ever Vol. 1

Never Ever Alone (AwSprite) wk-3

Never Ever Alone

My friend is a mad little pixie in disguise

Who pretends to walk as she flies

Gliding above the shiny floor

Never once using a tall door.

To the garden she joyfully bounds

Riding on the backs of our neighbours

Hounds, beneath the sprinkler does she

Dance, never gaining a single glance.

Wearing a skirt of oak leaves

With pansy cuffs on the ends of her

Sleeves, and a tilting top hat, which

She wears for her show as an acrobat.

Bowing together as we sing in the rain

Staring through windows in vain,

We stand on the playground slide

While searching for places to hide.

As the two of us will never grow old, just

Like in the stories and tales told, others

May not see her but I always will, and

Remember how we met on a grassy hill.