Night Science

What do I care of biology,
"The way of all living things"?
For it tells me not of fairies
Nor their tiny dancing rings.
And it overlooks the elfin men,
Who on their reed flutes play
Songs that fairies dance to
Until the break of day.


*my girls are fairy crazy and I guess they must come by it naturaly. I wrote this poem my sophmore year of highschool, most likely while I was supose to be doing biology homework.