There once was a young red-hooded maiden,
Who was famous for being quite brazen.
Once she went for a stroll,
And out came a troll,
Now Red’s naught but bones deformation.
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SUZANNA GORETTI 
interesting. it’s sorta funny, but at the same time, echos a really deep and somewhat scary truth… one bad event can change someone or somethings connotation and perception forever. For example, in your poem, now all trolls are seen as aweful. maybe it was just that one who was mean. it’s interesting how prejudices and labels can be so mis-placed from simple misconceptions or just using one person to exemplify a group. because that’s never true.
great poem