Poetry: Hey, Hey, little trollie

Hey, Hey, little trollie, move,

move along, far, far away

to your small dark corner of the web.

Why must you besmirch what does not you

concern?

Have you nothing else to do

with your sullen, empty days?

Might you be jealous?

Might you want

what I will not give away

for a song?

So sad, too bad, little trollie. 😭 

Take your cussing, your hate,

your vitriol with you.

You, little coward, are no longer allowed 

to splash vile comments

without exposing yourself

unmasked,

naked,

for the squeaky grouch you are.

Hey, hey, little trollie,

words have weight

in this space,

no room for idiocy,

no room for stupid

machinations.  

Go away, troll, you can no longer post

anonymously

here.

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“Hey, Hey, little trollie,” © copyright 2023 - present, by Jennifer Semple Siegel, may not be reprinted or reposted without the express permission of the author.

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