High on an Oak tree one morning in June
A fairy queen sat and played a fine tune.
As she plucked on her harp strings an old Irish air
Her sweet lilting music was heard everywhere.
Today was a day that she yearned to be free.
Far away from her kingdom she wished she could be.
Sometimes being queen, her patience was tested.
But after playing her harp she always felt rested.
Unbeknownst to the queen hiding right down below
Was a creature in black with a face white as snow.
The creature was wearing a smile ear to ear
And the thoughts it was thinking were far from sincere.
Before the queen knew it that Banshee appeared
And spread her black cloak and they both disappeared.
The queen was then taken to cliffs by the sea
And kept in a cave with the howling banshee.
An hour or two passed till a search had begun.
The fairies looked everywhere under the sun.
They tried to imagine just where she would go
No queen could they find, though they looked high and low.
The queen had been put deep into a trance
To endlessly play for the Banshee’s wild dance.
She strummed on her harp through that entire morn
While her fingertips blistered and bleeding were torn.
The Banshee joined in with a horrible scream
And the poor fairy wished she could wake from her dream.
But she didn’t know then that back at the fort
The fairies had all gathered round to hold court.
They agreed on a plan they knew what to do
They’d send for the leprechauns Owen and Hugh!
The duo were famous throughout fairyland
For their trickery deeds were greater than grand.
They soon headed out to look for the queen
And first started searching the place where she’d been.
Which everyone knew was the Royal Oak tree
They hoped for a clue as to where she might be.
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