Betwixt the pages of the book most brown

Perdita Hermione Denke’s thoughts can be found

Of the dragon eggs meant to be

And of many more a mystery.

Though not entirely obsessed

She is easily distressed

By the bombardment, bashing boldness of snags

That bully from her sleep and drags

Her in pursuit of the meaning

Of whatever fragment she once was dreaming.

Arrows, Boffins, Castles, and Digits

Elves, Fairies, Gnomes and Hobbits.

In the chaos, there is order

In the maze that is before her.


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