In the old days, we did burn kings
no noble was safe from our kind
our society of never ever
no chains unbroken

We dance to the death of others
broken swords are everywhere
we the last of our kind
do repair and prepare many

We recycle the dead ones
make ready to feast
blackhearted and cherry
and our own most mighty

With lips covered with blood
we fight with impetuous might
death is just a word to us
best just fall on your sword then face our death

We hate forever
fleet proud and mighty
watch our warships move in
to take you out with your lies and sins


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

In the last four weeks
you have changed my life forever
I have held you close nearly every day
both our beds have we shared

I know you know you are half my age
but as both poets what's a gage
I would not of coped
but you my slender woman has given me hope

I miss you as much as you miss me
you have made me feel loved
you have become that angel
that has been sent from above

This is I know just the beginning
yes we are both doing some sinning
but I know what we have
and I know who you are to me

For you Eva X

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Here we go again
no laws to obey no wars to end
many want to give up and die
who wants to be clowns without a frown

Most have lost faith
thank goodness I haven't
I can stay home and write
till the mornings light

Maybe without such imagination
I would fall liken to most of my nation
I'm too old to fight anymore
but with the training I had, I am still *******

My solidarity is still within
never will I have untruths and sins
from another dollar to a pound
here we are with another lockdown


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

They fall so hard for Eve
and I know why
she is dangerous
a killer in a dress of white

She is a murderous invention
one of my best works
she is nearly a human
even though she has her quirks

I made of my flesh and blood
one day in battle like me she will be buried in mud
but for now, like me, we will battle on
to the end of our lord's song

I programmed her just as fighter elite
just as the machine I did become
I want her to live forever
but one day she will die

She now is as fast as me
she has that kind of pedigree
I have shown her how to stride stars
her training started on warlike Mars


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

I just leave one door open or window
then you open the floodgates for cat's
I have no idea of their fascination
yet boy do they give me mighty headaches and frustrations  

I sit here in contemplation
and all I hear are the meowing of these critters
then next thing I know, there is one on my lap
purring and kneading my thighs
and oh my god there is one on my feet
no chance for freedom, I am in defeat

What's wrong with these cats
where do they all come from
my wife tells me don't worry
they know a ***** when they see one
and I wonder what does she mean
for it does sound rather obscene

I have no catnip in my pockets
no whiskers in my pants
but whatever is open
they come in the hundreds to prance


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

She was the last of her kind
black carded for the headhunters
it was a race to whom would get the hit
poor Chariot was in deep ****

Most were armed to the nines
for Chariot was a clever monkey
her hit list was of kings and queens
she was a formidable opponent

Faster than light
one of the fighter elite
a killer most complete
trained well in the art of war
I called her Babylons *****

This was going to be ******
killer on killer rules
taking her out
oh my god was a sweet pleasure

Poor Chariot did not have a chance
I took out five others of mine just to get to her first
I wanted that pinned to my rapture
as I hated her more than most to capture

No headshot for her
I took her out classically
hanging on a lamppost
upsidedown naked as born


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

I watch the ripples as one by one
I throw pebbles in the pond
watching the rippling waves
that come lapping to my feet

The cause and effects
is a curious fascination
an unbridled passion
that does appeal to my eyes

I watch the frogs on lily pads
bounce up and down
they stay motionless
with splade feet firmly on their mound

White swans with slender necks drift by
reeds do rasp in the gentle spring winds
in the background, I hear peacocks call
it's a haunting sound the strangest of all

The skies are blue and sapphire
the smell of rebirth is in the air
as I throw another pebble in the pond
drifting dreamily as I watch and stare


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris