Today’s prompt is agitated. https://chellebcom2.wordpress.com/2021/09/30/todays-prompt-62-agitated/

From beneath the trees
that hung so low
there was a light
a dim, soft glow
That came from when
the trolls did sit
Agitated
by human shit
They hated fun and
sneered at love
They wanted tricks
fit like a glove
to all their nonsense
played upon
the men and women
just about everyone.

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