The Saxophone Troll

I was digging through some old sketches
and I found this cover drawing for the dummy of what
would be my second book – Dutch Sneakers
and Flea-Keepers. Luckily, my editor nixed this
poem about a diminutive toll-collecting troll who
lives in a saxophone blow-hole. I should revisit
it though, maybe he will make an appearance
in a future tome at a future time...