Fairy

They found their peace in fields of green
these Elves who lost their heads
one was white, one was black
now both lay gray and dead

A debate, it seems, was raging hot
on the best way to kill gnomes
so engrossed in being right
they wandered from the road

Standing there in knee high grass
exchanging hateful words
neither heard the swift approach
of the Fairy they disturbed

With vicious slash of razor steel
heads lay at their feet
after tidying up a bit
the Fairy went back to sleep

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