Fair Tale Poem by valerian opendi osuna

Past a torrid neighborhood, sounds of ukelele amidst the air.
as i swayed across the tor! dry and hot.i groused and grouched
but no way through!

To polled-i did in the abyss, bottomless chasm deep cleft, which was
a charnel house full of a guest stench. griffons griffins painted the
place!

and their cheep was so irritating and look left me lofting in fear
and-intense dismay but their was no messiah. i hide and screamed
but all for nothing, i thought i could be a trier but all efforts were3 gone
fagged and worn out i surrendered and looked a twerp!

strong winds filled ma eyes with dust as a shadow followed me!
closer formed a huge dummy joker and frightening it came closer
i yelled fie fie only to realize i was reading a fairytale!