placid palatial paragraph
penned by polly poet
perfect personification
prose and poetry prettiness
proving preconceived perfection
Sickness is the devil himself divining his ill will.
It seems his only interest is to see what he can kill.
The evil deep inside us all, he uses as a tool.
And sneaks around just like a snake awaiting his next fool.
One paragraph unto itself.
Now on display on Poetry Soup's shelf.