Toggy
Aug. 13, 2023 • By Terence Connors
DescriptionA poem abstracting something (or someone) named Toggy with a surrealist spin.
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Toggy wakes, Toggy barks.Toggy brings both life and marth.Gus, bus, poozing duss,Little tower on the hill,Broken in the darker times.
Little Toggy wants a treat?Woof woof,Boom, doom,Toggy rolling in the fields.Poppies are so lovely.
Toggy is a good toy.Toggy likes to gnaw on Troy.Toggy knows it was a ploy.Toogy haunts the Tolden strands.Toggy is a tridden frost,Advancing with us all.
Toggy haunted Passchendaele,The two having quite nice tea.Lovely, lovely, scenery.Ignore the screams,Ignore the dead,Toggy’s harvest has no end.
Toggy blocks out the Sun,Toggy destroys the children's fun,Toggy gnaws on Death’s door,Death pets his good toy.
Little Toggy wants a treat?Woof woof,Boom, doom,Toggy rolling in the fields.Poppies are so lovely.
Toggy is a good toy.Toggy likes to gnaw on Troy.Toggy knows it was a ploy.Toogy haunts the Tolden strands.Toggy is a tridden frost,Advancing with us all.
Toggy haunted Passchendaele,The two having quite nice tea.Lovely, lovely, scenery.Ignore the screams,Ignore the dead,Toggy’s harvest has no end.
Toggy blocks out the Sun,Toggy destroys the children's fun,Toggy gnaws on Death’s door,Death pets his good toy.
