there isn’t much that we can say today
no one is going to jinx their chance
we hope the troll will simply go away
once dauntless men would dragons slay
and on their horses after would they prance
there isn’t much that we can say today
we find ourselves in a meaner affray
it cannot our small reputations enhance
we hope the troll will simply go away
now we demur deride deny delay
give the ugly bridge-dweller a brief glance
there isn’t much that we can say today
too angry now to seek a better way
we let the creature go on sufferance
we hope the troll will simply go away
there isn’t any chance to have a say
in what the music is or what the dance
there isn’t much that we can say today
we hope the troll will simply go away
Odd ravings, comments, and other wastes of time. Some are in plain prose, yet others are in rhyme.
24 October 2006
doing all that's mean
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