Page lost his snippetwig
marja blom
The fairy Page writes with a snippetwig,
Dipping it in ink from a squid so big.
Poor Page can’t write a word anymore
He lost his snippetwig on the way to the store!
Flibber-flap! What do I do now?
I need to write a song for the Crow!
The fairies want to party hard,
For he won the Clever Crow award.
Page called his friend Fred the Frog,
Living in Frizzy Pond behind a log.
He also asked Moby the duck
The one he saved when stuck in the muck.
Ducks are great at finding things,
They go for it with flapping wings,
Fred and Page knew Moby’s woozlequack
The way he chatters when he finds something back.
Together they smell
and sniff and huddle
and spot the snippetwig in a puddle
Fred made a splash like a cannonball,
His puddlepuff created a waterfall.
He brought the snippetwig safe to land,
And Page took it gently in his hand.
Page wrote a “Beak Beats” song so strong
At the party, they all sang along!
Dandelion seeds danced the Glimmerwhirl,
Birds and fairies did the twist and twirl.
Dewdrops boogied, then popped with cheer,
Till tiny bubbles of fun appear!
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