Eight-line Poems

The Little People

The Little People

Some people they have fairies,
their gardens bright and airy,
but I live in the woods you see,
with gnomes and creatures ugly.

There’s one lives here inside a stone,
his wife’s a goblin crone;
they run the local mud pie shop,
and sell me mutton chops.


Line count: 8
Rhyming couplets
For Express It In Eight, 09.08.23
Prompt: As per illustration.