A poetic short sword, to freely cut, chop or stab in hand-to-hand combat with my rats. (©, copyright, auteursrecht).
Never try
To win an argument
With a demon
Not everything
That looks like you
Is a logical thinking
Reasonable human being
Stay cool
Be patient
And you’ll watch him
Selfdestruct
Graciously walking
Into his own death trap
You’re currently reading “Demonology,” an entry on Gladius Poeticus
1.3.13 / 9pm
Ken, this is indeed the best way to deal with monsters.
1.3.13 / 9pm
This one has been on my system for some time. Thanks, Susan!
1.4.13 / 2am
Boo hoo hoo — wish I’d read your poem a couple months ago… 😦 Love the poem!
1.4.13 / 6am
Thanks, Sandee! Love to you.
1.4.13 / 8am
WHO is the demon if YOU are the one wishing death on a fellow being?
1.4.13 / 10am
I’m not wishing death on anyone. Simply put, the poem says: what goes around, comes around. Psychologically speaking, the demon can also be in your head.
1.6.13 / 7am
The demon is in me … That being said, it is also in others. Great poem, thank you! I’ll be stopping by often
1.6.13 / 8am
Thanks, Parmisr! You’re welcome
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