A reader comes upon a Poem,

their interest already Piqued.

It may be a seldom Pleasure,

or their millionth Poem this week.

But regardless of their Past,

Present or future reading,

the reader will note a Pattern

and seek the promised meaning.





... Previous verse was false?

Perhaps it rings true now,

for the reader cannot Pass off

the constant rhythmic Pow.

As it flows into first Person,

I Pray your interest stays,

for you might find a Pleasant answer

and go about your day.





On your second Poem reading,

(for I've Predicted your return),

your smile is far Prettier

than I could Possibly discern.

And why is that, you Ponder?

The title Provides an answer.

But if you never read this Part,

then you will have to read much further.





Each word is perfectly Placed

for the Purpose of the end.

8 lines in every Piece

save the Puzzle's final 10.

So Press on, my dear reader;

may your Patience never fail.

Whether Pages or real life,

you will certainly Prevail.





Many will get to this Point,

and many... Perhaps not

But you, my dear Pilgrim,

are the Prudent of the lot.

You never bought my Ps

with a cent from your Purse,

for you know the answer is

the first letter of each verse!

(And now, since it's the end,

you will gladly read again. )