Dark Lord of the Toms
Dark Lord of the Toms was a lone wolf
Hiding out in a cellar, drinking his red wine
The other Toms did not dare invade his turf
He had made it clear he preferred being alone
Women were scared, for he had a dangerous look
They tried to send their mothers in for an introduction
But even their mothers were too frightened to go
He looks like Count Dracula one of them said
She was not wrong
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2023
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