Rambling egg man – TB

21 Aug

​After finishing every sentence, 

He let out a sigh,

so that the fawns could go back

To their sugar-coated land

Of candyfloss clouds, apple crumble meadows and milk chocolate rivers.

After finishing every hard boiled egg,

He made a hole in the bottom,

So the witches couldn’t use the shell as a boat,

And sail across the wide river,

To kidnap the fairies and demand ransoms from the big crooked giant.


3 Responses to “Rambling egg man – TB”

  1. Rosemary Nissen-Wade August 24, 2016 at 1:33 am #

    Superstitions or enchantments? It’s nice to honour the enchanting aspect, I think.

  2. Marian August 25, 2016 at 10:16 am #

    Well that’s some superstition right there. I couldn’t help picturing Gene Wilder as I read this. 🙂

  3. Stacie Eirich August 25, 2016 at 9:44 pm #

    This reads like a fairy tale — I was enchanted by it. Thanks for sharing.

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