Symptom – Daily Prompt


“That is not dead which can eternal life
And with strange aeons even death may die”
For smoking can bring you to an early hearse
Do something now for it can go worse

Too much television will make you etiolate
Don’t get lost, you need some fresh air
In this wide world, I can be your date
Don’t worry I’ll be fair and square

Many people suffer vague symptoms
The sun was well past the zenith
We were served by obsequious waiters
On our table they kept on coming

The nightshade can be poisonous
I’m your anchor, I’m not boneless
I let out a breath along with a little murmur
Of thanks for all the blessing that I was given

For: Symptom

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