As the name implies It would look quite sweet Red wings, red lips and red felty things on her feet. A red dress with sash of course done up in a big red bow. Red curls flowing from a crown No hang on, no she's not in panto. She is not the wicked witch of the west or some heavily done up dame. No, she just looks after things of red Everyone gets confused over her name. No she cares for the rose and stuff like that She flies around early morning blossom No dont mis-judge this little red fairy Like Mrs Bradshaw is for the scarlet geum. The Red Fairy is the fairy of the poppy To her the nicest red thing in the place. She'll get her golden ticket for this of course when she meets her maker face to face.