I know of the bridge
and the trolls kept there
for what is deep as the real
longings of misguided torrents
of sugary rat tales of the solemn
slumbering beasts who would eat all
the little children, if not for Puff the Magic Dragon
would be a glut to beast tummies of the poorly
heeding souls reclaimed for the stew for they
spoke the name of yet blasphemed love!!!!!