Faery Footprints

By Patricia Harris, Andrew McDowell, Cyndi Pilcher and 16 more

An anthology of indie artists,  poets,  and authors meant to show off the talent inherent in the Indie Community. 

Poetry,  Short Stories,  and art with a mostly fantasy theme. 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Fae Corps Publishing
• Release date: Jan 6, 2020
• ISBN: 9781393568254

Patricia Harris

Patricia Harris is a dreamer, crafter, gamer and digital artist who loves creativity in life. A half mad poet,  her writing is found all over social media and various other websites, including coffee house writers. She is a devoted mom who can be found doing a variety of art when she isn’t penning poetry and writing words. She is half of the indie publishing company Fae Corps publishing. Her collection of writings include a memoir,  children's books, and poetry. For more from Patricia, check out www.Facebook.com/mouseypoet or pattimouse.wordpress.com 

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Faery Footprints

by Fae Corps Inc

©2019 Fae Corps Publishing

Editors: Cyndi Pilcher/Patricia Harris

All rights reserved.

No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means including information storage and retrieval systems, without permission in writing from the authors. The only exception is by a reviewer, who may quote short excerpts in a review. This book is a work of Poetry. Any similarity between the characters and situations within its pages and places or persons, living or dead, is unintentional and co-incidental.

This Book was made from the creativity of Poets,  the pragmatism of artists, and the soul of writers.

Keep Creating.

Table of Contents

Writing by Author In The Order Received

Deedra Nichole

Caught Up

Twinkling Love Star

Hush

Sour Rose

Fresh Air

Serena Mossgraves

The Mists of death

Blood Drips

Self destruct

Patricia Harris

Footprints

Cursor

Inspiration

Sorry

Faery Bribes

Andrew McDowell

A Green Fairy

Upper Crust

Irises

On A Bench

Bradford

Cyndi Pilcher

Three Faeries Song

Story: Twig and the Squirrel Food Fight

Faeries Everywhere

The Poet Pallavi

Tale of a Faery Witch

Linda M. Crate

A Place Where Faeries Know

More than self

Into the Faerie Wood

Like A Faerie From Another World

No Beauty Can Compare

Megha Sood

When Pain Sits Mockingly Still

Ask A Child, Ask A Butterfly

Ying and Yang

Ignorant Heart

Eugenia Hoffman

Putting on the Ritz

Jay Carpenter

Day Lilies

Deer Breeder

Land of Second Chances

Mermaid

Dark and Light

Phillip Knight Scott

Typewriter

Unmistakable

Clouds

Awash in Serendipity

Misery Wears A Crown

Nikki Marrone

Frolicking with Faery Folk

Molly Hogan

Fairy Parasol

Moonrise on the Sound

Ivor Steven

Really Real

Dragons And Faeries

My Dragon: The Trilogy

Ripe Tomatoes and A Garden Spade

The Other Side of Red White and Blue

Pali Raj

Alone

Ruined

Words

Dashing Girl

What They Are Of

Michael Walters

Story: Longing and Belonging

The Poet NK

Hey Kid

Remember Me

Days Ago

When You Write Real

Hey There Entertainer

Gary S. Rosin

Castaway (prose poem)

Dragons and Aurora Eggs

Long after the Last March of the Ents

Inspiration image by Michel Lucas

Sidhe

Nicholas J.  Grinder

Love poem

artists in between the authors

Kira Scribbles Art

Serenity Studios Art

Dancing Heart Design

Matt Garrettson

Shannon McRoberts

Author & Artist Bios And Pictures

More About Fae Corps Publishing

Deedra Nicole

Caught Up

Tiny hands working hard,

A child's laughter.

Buzz, buzz, buzz.

My head is spinning!

Slick sides and a hard top,

What have I got?

Push, push, push.

Two blue orbs blinking,

A tiny bell clinking.

Trapped inside,

I cannot hide,

My little world is ending.

Twinkling Love Star

Red hat in hand,

I watched from my stand.

Oh, little light shining.

How do I love thee?

Golden hair and silver wings,

Another to me can never be.

Sweet honey nectar,

My lips thus taste.

Flying to the sun,

Dancing with the moon above.

Tinkling like a chime,

Tiny bells and dusty wings.

Oh my love,

The dirt below holds me fast.

Soaring in the winds above,

Swirling around me you sing.

Kiss me,

Twinkling Love Star.

Sing a song of our love,

Take me with you above.

Hush

Hush, I can see you growing.

Lush beauty for eyes to behold.

The storm is rolling over,

Leaves slow the dancing winds.

Air so sweet,

The birds calling to me.

A moist inviting land,

Where Fae sing at the wave of a hand.

Soft petals and silk webs,

Dreams of sweet summer sun.

The moon is rising,

Hush, hush, hush.

Sour Rose

Just one crinkle,

Then a hole and a wrinkle.

She nods her head,

I fuss over her bed.

Golden dust,

A pinch I must.

My sour rose,

Look at how she grows.

I flitter and flutter,

My rose is soft like butter.

I've loved you beyond measure,

Your view gives me pleasure.

My sour rose,

She refused to pose.

No matter the magic,

This outcome is tragic.

I fight and blunder,

My wings like thunder.

A wind whips past,

You couldn't last.

Sour rose,

Your hour goes.

I weep,

For you I couldn't keep.

Fresh Air

The light fairies dance,

The music swells.

A beetle keeps tabs,

As a caterpillar serves us