Angel Of Light On Bo Peep's Path Poem by John Ackerman

come with me on a journey to discover a world of mind blowing creatures
awake
young Bo Peep to the silence of the night you will soon discover a pathway
each step that you take he encounters hobbits in their habitation along with trolls
in this world vast in the forest of tranquility to achieve his vibrant story locked in glory
an angel overhead had shown a light on his path for him to walk & tread
the hobbits had created a land of vibrant fantasy onto Bo Peep's reality
houses as if huts scrolled throughout the duration of the forest decorum
the trolls were jealous of the hobbits and stayed at their end of the forest bank
in time Bo Peep became friends with the trolls and respected them equally
there was a Warlock hiding among his labrynth alone on the outskirts of the plains
one night the warlock took it upon himself to rob the hobbits meat they had preserved for themselves...
there was word that villager planted a pillage of gold in the embankment beneath the hobbits
Bo Peep choose to help the hobbits find the gold and to their surprise there was an abundant supply

nestled below the corridor exposed to the elements was a strange oddity of that of a shrunken head
the hobbits buried the head under a tree with quite a bit of a mystery
this was cause for a celebration so the trolls had formed a compromised delegation
the pair had become friends and at last everyone was happy until the warlock came by
cold chill look in his eyes and with a big surprise lied dead on the forest floor
the hobbits and trolls had even the score now onto so much more