and our subject word is TROLL
The troll took a toll on me, so to speak!
Submitted to dVerse
March 25, 2019
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Say something spectacular
In 44 words, no more
A pox on the troll who spoils my fun
And counts behind the door
In 44 words, no more
A pox on the troll who spoils my fun
And counts behind the door
What wondrous things I might’ve said
If only I had the chance
But my spontaneity's been trollified
And now I’m left askance
If only I had the chance
But my spontaneity's been trollified
And now I’m left askance
Haha. I like your take on this prompt. Fun read. :)
ReplyDelete😊😊😊trollified what a plight to find oneself in
ReplyDeleteThanks for dropping by my blog today Bev
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A pox on the troll....love that ( be gone with him!). :))
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That 44-word limit can spoil the fun. Before one knows it the poem's done.
ReplyDeleteI think you've tied up the troll nicely in 44 words, Bev!
ReplyDeleteOh my goodness. This was brilliant, fun and so entertaining. A good tantric twist on your frustration with that damn counting troll -- growl, spit, snarl: is 44 one word or two. Hahaha. Seriously seriously loved the content and rhyme. fantastic!!!
ReplyDeletewonderful rhyming Beverly! new to me about the troll counting behind the door.
ReplyDeleteHa.. trolls can destroy in more ways than one.
ReplyDeleteTrollified by a counting quadrille troll...too funny, Bev!
ReplyDeleteLove this clever quadrille, Bev!
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