One day a bored fairy,
Not feeling very airy,
Was tired of the sky blue,
And thought a shade of orange would do,
The king said no,
The fairy bellowed,
And was escorted out of the palace.
He got some brushes and paints,
Without a complaint,
And painted a rainbow in the sky.
The king was shocked,
The fairy was blocked,
From the castle proud.
Then the king rethought,
And decided the fairy should be crowned,
Honorary king for the day.
By Hazel, age 9.
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