Author John Chipman Farrar I used to build me castles of moisty sand and shells,And dream they were for princesses who wove me magic spells;But yesterday along the beach my fairy princess came—And she's too big for castles—now isn't that a shame! Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments