
A beautiful pixie from Gaul
chose this dress to go to the ball
there were no requests for a dance
or a hint of romance
for green goes with nothing at all.

A beautiful pixie from Gaul
chose this dress to go to the ball
there were no requests for a dance
or a hint of romance
for green goes with nothing at all.
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I particularly like the reference to green. I was once told green was the fairies’ colour, which is why we shouldn’t wear it. However, I later discovered it was a colour worn to (self?) identify Catholics when in being a Catholic you risked a roasting.
My mother thought blue and green should never be seen unless there’s something in between. Humph.
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Green is the colour of the unknowing
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Ah, then maybe that’s the reason the Catholics chose it. 🙂
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This is sweet and simple. Love it. 😃
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Thank for the kind compliment
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That’s a fun limerick.
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They’re good for a laugh in moderation
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