My Poetic Style

These days freedom

Comes with

A mighty cost

As evil spreads

His germs

Over mankind,

Littering his ugliness

Across lands

Of fertile beauty.

I pray daily

For an end to this

Hateful blemish,

Casting peace and love

Over lands worthy

Of justice and compensation,

Giving all peoples

Sighs of relief

And smiles of gratitude.