the turk returns

By skyedog

HIDDEN......

MERHABA MY FRIENDS

.....DEEP WITHIN THE UNDERGROWTH,
WHERE BUGS AND SNAILS DO SLITHER,
AND BEETLES GORGE ON DYING FLESH.
THERE LIVES AN ELF ,DRESSED IN AUTUMN
SHADES AND SANDALS THAT END IN A POINT.
HE SITS `NEATH HIS TOADSTOOL HOUSE AND
BY SILVERY MOONLIGHT, HUMS HIS HAPPY SONG,
AS GLOW WORMS HOBBLE ALL AROUND......

(Turkwords)

TURK :()

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