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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