Good afternoon Bob County, I found your delightful poem on a random review while looking for stories of faeries and leprechauns. It is a wondrous poem of childhood's end when three faeries get drunk on nectar. With your descriptions, I see the three little imps frolicking in the lily's cup and surmising how they'd get a leprechaun's gold if a leprechaun was there drinking with them.

Thank you for sharing your work. Keep writing!