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Poor poor Perilon felt miserable.

Now he knew he had some medicine

and that the medicine would make his cold go away

but it tasted so disgusting, so awful, so decidedly gross

that it was even worse than Brussels sprouts.

so silly silly Perilon

refused to take it, and decided to see

if the cold would go away all on its own

He sat up in bed

and sneezed so hard...."ahh ahh ahhh chooo"

... that a flame shot out of his nose

The flame was so... so... so... very long

that it melted the night light candle next to his bed

into a boiling, bubbling puddle of wax

poor poor perilon

he sniffled and tried to go back to sleep

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