Check out this haiku-limerick mash-up from our friend Eric!
Now homeless and up to no good,
can the Wee Folk survive in the wood?
It's all rather ghastly.
You'll read it quite fastly.
And they feast on such terrible food!
In drawings, the Wee Folk are gorgeous,
their schemes as deadly as Borgias',
There are creepies and cuties,
and eye-gouging beauties!
Fair warning: Beware of torches!
The woods in Autumn -
sprites sport as their home decays,
all fun 'til eyes poked.