That the world is filled with demons
Didn't surprise my father nor alarm him;
Having nothing against them he assumed
They felt no personal ill will towards him.
They were just there, needing occasionally
To be brushed aside, like clouds of gnats.
He became interested after he retired
In the economics of being a demon
What they sought and why and what they did
In their free time. They liked him for this.
One of them told him "If we'd much free time
We probably wouldn't be demons."
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