IDOLS OF A TROLL

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JOURNAL#30

stink weed in bloom

bogs with heavy muck

clandestine swampy nights

creaky abandoned bridges

swollen carcusses on deserted roads

the smell of abundant landfills

across moonlit meadows

lady trolls

the wartier the better

dank musty containers left out

in the ditch too long

discarded furniture soaked with

blood and maggots

near some mystery meat nailed up

against a dead oak tree

these are Idols of a Troll.........

(written Jan 28,2005215pm)






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