Snow White is in the kitchen making cakes

Cinderella tells her to make haste

for the witch is coming soon

she comes from the west she cries

this time surely she must die



So together they pick the biggest ***

then the fill it with oil to the top

then with tender hands on the stove they plop

but they don't just want to singe the *****

they want to burn this horrid evil witch



As the oil does come to boiling point

they plan the demise of the witch, joint

with oven on at full heat

they draw up their plan complete

so her horrid visitations will cease



That evening the witch did appear

Cinders and Snow held their fears

then as planned it went ahead

for they wanted that witch truly dead

so from the window they pored upon her head


The witch did scream as she fried

like Kentucky fried chicken she did die

and all that was left of the wicked old witch

was the cloak smelling of cat ****

and her hat and her broomstick



By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Buster ******* was his name
and poetry was his game
he would swagger into town like he was it
the mudder feeking sun of a *****

He could dance a good jig
for he did not play a lot you see
when the bullets came in flying
he would love to dance with them

Buster could be really kind
he loved life and it's wonders
he was one of a no teller
was Buster *******, that feller


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

By NeonSolaris

© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)

I love pushing it to the limit
trying to break all the rules
I love the word rebellion
with arder to the cause

Catch the monkey
beat the saint
know my plight
busting my ***** to daylight

I could burn up
break the **** up
for I am .... man
busting my ***** to daylight

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

I know most of my friends are lovely
like buttercups and daisies
I know they know of me
and do they really understand me

This is a poem just for the few
those who love me like I love you
and for mercy I do claim
this poem for you

I lost my standing many years ago
I lost my wings for something I said
but now I am free to help and hinder
those of might that put us under

My Name is what is
and proud of the death I can bring
hell has no fury
liken to buttercups and daisies

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

She has the frame of a mature woman
yet still in her eyes a little girl is residing
she is so kind to all yet much misunderstood
and she is always getting in trouble in the hood

She was my girl once
and I still love that girl
I think of her after dark
my sweet butterfly heart

I would love to go back
you know, and start again
but I'm onward bound to my art
my sweet love, my butterfly heart

By Christos Andreas Kourtis alka NeonSolaris

To butterfly meadow she slowly fluttered
her symmetry was now of body and mind
summer did shine within and without
and those around her bathed in her glow

She could melt the cruellest of hearts
with just a kind smile, her domain was pure
I fell for her deep wonderment and grace
her divinity written in burning stars

With her love no one walked alone
there were no nights of solitude
the fellowship of the good flourished
and laughter echoed all over this land

Then their dependence became her prison
and slowly her light did fade
they drained her not for just moments
but for a year and a day

The land that once was sweet is bitter
and the people here now morn her loss
forgetting they killed her slowly
and their future was the cost

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

They wait in whispers sharing the light breeze  

night is upon them and they bathe in it's darkness

we within the wit of the mighty armies

cast our legions to the ground

  

No shadows but ours at keepers gate

they really tried to take us all

they did not think of treachery

they  just thought we would fall

  

The insolence of your disobedience

the errors of your ways

oh yes we have noted

all down times highways

  

Years and years

time by time

body by body

in attitude and rhyme

  

  

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

By my own hands
by my command
will I leave this world

To see so many suffering
to feel I could never do enough
let me do some good I beseech you

Every hand held out in friendship
every soul that can be raised
voices in the distance, that can be saved

No matter a mans riches
most do eventually starve
for sad greed of man and wars of Mars

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

We have something very magical me and her
something that bonds us like no others
by night we sleep in a wonderful embrace
we never move apart she is so near to me
that I can hear her beating heart

So close we have been
even from the very beginning
two peas in a pod
two lovers with the same mind
and by night she is all mine

My loves laughter is infectious
joy all all that she brings to me
I truly love her like no other
to me she is my soul mate
an artist a sister and lover

By night her eyes smile
she is that crafted type
and when we are apart
a little part of me stays with her
and by night does sing to her


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

The ravens perch close
their black wings folded
they know why I am here
standing by the black bridge

Suddenly in panic they flutter away
my sister is coming
the sky fills with dark clouds
she is one cool *****
meeting me by the black bridge

She lands and we bow to each other
I show her the treaty made
Save earth and it's minions
they are no threat to us

This treaty by our hands
here by the black bridge
we of the last alliance
for our love of a good earth
both did sign

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

By the black flag
oh glory to you
your servant is ready
to do all that you command

Let my black banner shine
show the neon within my soul
don't let me wait with dark allies
I want that sun of gold

This is the end
sending my death angels
I care not now
as I stand by the black flag

Deum time, et gladium

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

She sits by her marbled effigy
feeling the cold wind biting hard
and as the snow falls around her
she pulls out of her sack, her ace card

This one will rely on pity
now so away from the city
she sends it spinning in the air
only to land back in her curly hair

She has become a broken substitute of womanhood
a lost and forgotten echo of pure shame
yet all she did was only for good
her ignorance was all she could blame

So by the chimes of midnight
she sees the follies of her ways
then waits for winter and spring to end
till the kind heart and warmth of May

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

She was a slave girl of ancient Greece
her hair was black and flowed in warm winds with beauty
her justice was her glory she was the kindest of the kind
was a Heliconian of the steps of Sparta
she had been taken at night in an Agogi killing spree
and now she was a bought slave in Athens

The wars of the Greek states were at all-time highs
many cities did have their own clandestine spies
that would convey the strengths and of the city-states
and the weaknesses of the people
I in those days was one of the few
and loved that slave girl and so would have you

By the Fountain of forever, I did meet her
I gave her the bracelet of freedom
so no more could she ever be a slave
and free should and would always be forevermore


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

I follow the law to the letter
my laws and my letter
I don't identify any other laws
I find no validity in them

Truly I take my time to listen
watch the world walk without me
I hear the sounds of sadness
I hear the sweet songs of joy

We are by the law not to help
we are by the law not to hinder
we are not mute
yet we by law are not allowed to talk

By the law my hands are tied
by the law I am just an observer
by the laws that I break
sweetly over and over again


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

A big one is coming our way
it's a class1 goliath  
by the law of averages
it's going to be a close call

The risk is too great
so we have decided
to send two of our greatest warships
to alleviate another disaster

They will fly together
our sweet starship Pegasus
and starship Light And Glory
they are ordered to intercept and destroy

We pray for the brave crews
may they fulfill their task
my brother and sister of coverage courageous
will have success by the law of averages


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka SS NeonSolaris

This is where night begins
by the light of the moon
pale is the land in it's glow
all seems so subdued

I watch you walk to the temple
palms seem to bow to you
as you go to worship
my temple is I worship you

I sit in the scented gardens
where once the gods did stand
and I wait for you
waiting with baited breath

You my goddess of wonder
my light in the darkness
you're touch is a blessing
by the light of the moon

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Drinking from the mountain stream
before we do have to ascend
we know some will not come back
it will be the ending of some of them

Time to go boldly climbing
clambering up the rock face
many of us tack down
before we go to sleep

We will come to the summit in two days
already two have died and to rest we laid
one was my best friend
and I will miss her soo very much

We that are left hold hands
keeping our union together
just two days more
but it does seem like forever

On the last day
just before the summit
another three fell
in this cold freezing windy hell

At the top, we saluted our friends
for being up here and left their names on a plack
we would have to get back down again
and lose a few more friends attired with packs


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Please dream well this night
for I want to take you to a magical place
this place is our secret garden
a place out of time and real space

To the pond I will take you whilst you sleep
where fleece is gold on every talking sheep
hear them talk with crimson lipstick on
all my friends come here, to sit by the pond

Sit with me and let your dreams escape
put your fears in my hands
for I will rid you of them friend
you here with me by the pond

See all the creatures that come here to rest
see them knowing each other in loving eyes
stay for a little while friend as my guest
make your kind heart revitalize and your soul rise

For you are by the pond
layered with dreams of hope
here I come when in despair
when I am weak and can not cope

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)

My visions of you are still fresh
I remember smelling and kissing your sweet flesh
I remember the closeness of our bodies
and how innocently I used to love you

If I only had more time
I would truly right the past
my faults and my stupidity
do mark all my mistakes

By the seasons with no reason really
I walked away
I had no faith in true love
and now I am broken

In my winter I met you
by spring I made love to you
our summers were hot
and our autumns fell in tragic tears


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

I hid behind the grove of olive trees
watching you embraced in the hands of another
what can I say, what could I do
for I have been at war for too many years

I have killed better them him
that lover of you'r contemp
so I turn my back on you
for I do not want to greet him with my sword

I will not wipe more blood from my sword
I by honour deny ever knowing you
you know not of my captives
what warrant to angels pride

So I place my sword on the pinnacle of loss
in the shadow of the seven hills
then kneel and cry
and with blade in hand, take my life


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

By the temple she stands, as a diminutive child
thorns do pierce her little fingers as she clutches tight
watch the blood drops fall
as the red petals do from her hands

Her eyes are full of sorrow
sorrow for you, knowing
and the roses in her delicate hands
they come free knowing where you're going

She stands there from daybreak
till kissing the night with a bow
don't let her fool you with her persona
for she is a little child of storms

Freely she gives her buds and blooms
each one with her blood laced on the thorns
her name inevitably I do know
but I can not recall for the life of me, for you

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

By the tower she sits waiting for her love
every night for the last two years
it breaks my heart to see her cry
I so feel sorry for her sad malady

Each night when I was on guard duty
she would be waiting and weeping
then at midnight she'd lower her head
and by the chimes of the church bell
she would slowly walk into the night
I'd walk over to where she had stood
and there on the ground would be a red rose
I would pick them up and put them to my nose
I could smell her salty tears on the petals
where she had stood I would stand until dawn
hoping her warrior would return


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris

© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)

What was the crime
for this poorly lion
why this zoo prison
probably caged for life

Look at them all
look at the apes
they look broken and forlorn
even some in captivity were born

Oh god the birds
are not birds supposed to fly
but no way in those cages
our feathered friends caged for life

Yet what breaks my heart the most
it's seeing the majestic dolphins
the price fish for their liberty
living in a giant goldfish bowl

Give them all back their freedom
protect there natural habitats
for no crimes did these creatures commit
yet here they are.... caged for life


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

She is the night vivid with stars
my love, my queen, the all of me
she bathes me in her light and darkness
I am calling to her perfection

I love her so much, I mean to weather every storm
wanting to just be back in her perfumed gardens again
she is my spice and my sweet life without dereliction
she will come to me, calling to her perfection

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

What's that creaking I can hear
I jump up in a start and spill my beer
oh god call security
someones in my garden

I don't know if they are friend or foe
I can see nothing from my window
for tonight most unfortunately
there's no moonlight full glow

Yet there is something clattering around on my lawn
is that something shiny, I could for sure of sworn
someone must have it in for me
call security, there's someone in my garden

I press my panic button
and all the lights come on
someones in my garden
and they want to do me wrong


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Cancer that murderous thing
can happen to all and kin
and the suffer and fear
will make you pray on the tier

Don't think God is easy
as he kills all over the world
he did not slaughter millions
not with his might almighty

Oh yes he did not want children to die
but oh dear he is a child killer
and what in Cambodia
and the rest oh these wicked wars

More then I can really believe
you have done to yourselves
none here have sanity in heaven
for you lead the Earth to hell

For you are Cancer
a wound on earth
you died long before
at the day of your birth

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)

She was sweet with her bubble gum lips
she looked up with her big brown eyes
her body was wanting all a trembling
I wanted her as much as she wanted me

So we got on the ghost train
we went round and round
till we did jump off
where the sirens did sound

Just me and her in the dark
it was naughty but such a lark
we fumbled around as the carts went by
she pushed her hot tongue in my mouth

If I had come, I would have died
for she was so wet for me
so I took her there and then
with the carts going by

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

By the light of the dying sun
as it expands to envelope you
with the heat of it's fury
I will be with you to the bitter end
for you know my beauty
I can't let you go


This shadow I cast now is for you
it is of sweet silver angel spit
holy and filled with love and protective spells
I can't let you go that way
you have to hold tight
take my hand by command

Look my love at the sky
I know your time is short
and that I live forever
we of the twenty
after all the wars
did decided to dwell here

Hold on tight
this ride will be rough
but under my wings you will be safe
with my brothers of loving grace

By Christos Andreas Kourts aka NeonSolaris

Not just the day
not just the night
but the year
give it to me

Let this year last a lifetime
let this be the last of me
let me disclose my finalities
and show my secret strengths

Time has called me to account
so I must stride fearless
into the realms of the unknown
from the world of the known


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

By NeonSolaris
© 2012 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)

As the bite of early frost
makes the fall of foliage
birdsong starts later
plants retreat into ground

Those early mornings
when foxes are barking
carpets of gold and reds
have matronly with cool mists

You will see me there
ankle deep in it's beauty
brushing winters cheek
loving her forever more

The moon is full
and at midnight
she calls me
to the woodland


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris


© 2011 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)

Feilding in another state of mind
beyond the unforgiving realms of time
they play their little games
at the casino cosmology

They like to hit the wheels first
you know, just to get things spinning
then they hit the full of crap tables
yet whatever they do, they are still winning

Some of those chips they have laid down
well by our cameras they are fake
here in this place we mastered human biology
you are in our town now , the casino cosmology

Get your hands on the table
you are not playing with that deck
give us what you owe us
you know friends , we take checks

No fun in quantum mechanics
or hydro dynamics
no use of theology
without casino cosmology  

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

So long have I been on this lonely planet
so long a castaway on distant shores
so far from home
I pine no more

I build my castles in the sand
make them fleeting just for man
for this Robinson Crusoe is shy
to reveal himself, he would rather die

This is my island I call home
without claim I have a zone
and this holy place
I with conviction call home

For I am a castaway
one of Gods voices
and I stay
another castaway

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris

© 2011 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)

Cat's don' like beer
my ***** has fallen off it's chair
he sure can't take his liquor
he's throwing up his kitty cat dinner

I told him to slow down
now he's out on the ground
I will not shed a tear
I had told him, Cat's don't like beer

If he had only listened that ***** of mine
I told him my friend and feline
goodness stay on the wine
but did kitty listen... the swine

No he had just lap and lapped
and till he was groggy and queer
I did warn him
Cat's don't like beer


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris

© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)

Flashing lights spots centre stage
it's the start of the fashion parade
one by one out they come
twisting and turning so all will get an eyeful

Lithe and pretty doll house material
little plastic smiles on their cute perfect faces
show time for the pigs in the seats
that treat them like cattle or sheep

It's utter mayhem backstage
girls fitting into dresses poorly made
just a pin here a seam their
most will forget their underwear

A conveyor belt of fantasies
a pontification of fashion
a way to dream unrealities
that you want with a passion


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

No time for day, just night
no change in temperature
only humidity.

This midnight cathedral
is a home to many
in this cold dark domain.

Blind small crickets scamper
around in bat droppings
anaemic spiders feed.

Bats breeding babies fall
eye less fish swim in pools
grubs and such on the walls.

Seeping through porous rock
rushing water sounding
rains from the land of light.


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

He sits outside the hardware store
he does not move around anymore
his owner treats him like a thief
gives him some water, which he laps up with no teeth

There he sits, with eyes filled with want and sorrow
knowing yesterday is today and so be it tomorrow
there is no getting away, nowhere to hide
no shade for his diminutive broken body
no relief, no liberation
this little bear is chained to misery

He'd be better off dead, then this torture
this proud majestic creature reduced to this
in death forlorn, without liberty
the black broken thing, chained in misery

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Here I'm I chained to this rock
I wait for the tide to change and come in
I have been sentenced to death
for a crime, I did not commit

I did not tell them who the murderer was
yet they did not listen to my innocents
I was not an islander
just a stranger to them you see

Judged a judgment unfair
now this is my predicament
chained to a rock
waiting for the tide to come in

Suddenly I hear splashing from behind me
from around the rock comes the real killer
she lays flowers on my lap
then thanks me for saving her

If I could move my arms manacled
I would throttle her
she is who killed her husband
I witnessed her doing it you see

She moves to kiss me
just a bit closer, please
as she does her lips touch my cheek
I turn and with teeth rip at her slender throat

She holds her neck as blood starts to gush
she staggers back in shock
then falls by my feet
the water turns red

Soon the tide will have me
now I can be called a murderer
chained to this rock
soon I too will die


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Take this challis of poison away from me,
for I will not taste this bitter sweet wine,
nor feel the burning on crimson lips cold,
or to part company with feelings I hold.

My arms can not repel your unforgiving ways,
for the weight of your burdens holds me down,
I tighten my lips for no words can have merit,
to one that seeks ****** ****** from where I sit.

I will not drink from your cup of *******,
why should I be punished for others sins,
I will not recant my pledge to rid the world,
of arrogant dark lords for I know you are one.

Look into my eyes you ******* coward of evil,
before I am forced to drink your vile liquid,
let me see what dark deeds you have planed,
under the foul ****** banner of ignorance.

Your sadistic smile betrays your fears that this will never end,
forcing my bruised and blooded mouth open forced to drink,
I may fade from memories but this fight will never be gone,
for while you take my life a million others grow and fight on.


By Christos Andreas Kourtis

By NeonSolaris

© 2008 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)

With staggered steps it climbs to the canopy
there it will reside very patiently
near the blossoms of it's prey
from the morning till end of day

With tongue of elastic and sticky
outstretched hideous not pretty
it snaps at all that come to visit
unfortunate winged nectar feeders

It's bulbous eyes dart frantically from it's emerald frame
one to look at the blossom, the other the skies above
for as it waits for it's tasty prey
hawks do prey it's kind from above


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Oh how I invent myself
you would never know
if you met me my heart
for I am a changeling

If you have ever touched heaven
know that heaven sf Earth bound
and the being you pray to
is that creature, the changeling

It claims no divinity
for it has always been here
unchanging unreserved
and never a liar to the word

Best leave me alone
never try to best me
for I strike like lightning
and smite all in my way
Test me
for I know weakness

I see the lies
that others do not disclose
It's a pity
it's a shame
that those who think clever clever
are those dim witted fools

Do I care .. no no
what is the loss to me
whilst they scratch their *****
I hope they think of me
And wash their Monkey hands

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

How many times have I
how many times have I changed
how fluid is time when you change
back to the union of body and soul

The rush of death proceeds me
as angels fall to their knees
sing do they to me
in a most mighty requiem

Another transformation does come soon
I will miss my old self
but I know for a fact
that I will enjoy the new

The pig is out his pen
the cat is out of the bag
the barn door is open
for here comes the change in me


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

The villages are coming
see them with pitchforks and fire
quick charge up the monster
unleash the beast
get that oil a cooking
for we are frying peasants tonight

Get the lightning rods in place
change the hunchbacks face
here comes the storm just in time
charge up the monster
come to my dark castle will they
we so will give them merry hell

To arms my lizard army
for human is on the menu
spear to shields **** heads
for this is all out war
charge up the monster
for this battle royal, we will give them what for

BY Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

I don't know what's up with me
for I am always chasing numbers
like it should matter
how many hits I get

I don't care what anyone thinks
don't care about me
I just hang on
like on the telephone

Why now at my end
do you treat me like a king
when years ago
I was just your thing

I hurt inside because of you
and I don't know if I can forgive you
slowly dying in this place, in numbness
as I relentlessly chase the numbers

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Jesus looked just like me
both made of cheese and peas
and that time he got nailed to that tree
I was eating cheese and peas

And you, God girl of sweeter glories
don't you dare look away from me
for we are the same as was
made of cheese and peas

I would not eat you
as you would not eat me
for we are just the war wanting
made of glory, cheese and peas

Let me turn the earth to dust
for in god they do trust
better give parliament to me
sweaty of cheese and peas

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Here come the spitter machines
see the toxic goo that surrounds them
stand back, don't get too close
they have a tendency to spit at you

See those goliaths over there
they are The Great Manta Backs
watch the speed of their claws
they have won us many a war

I think we might need to plug up
download our next duty data receiver
I think I need a oil change
my machine is slowing down

I will recall it back to base
pull another one out of the hunger
I will download my data
then off into the big blue again

My eye implant is playing up
I can't bring my drone home
she's going down
god she's going down


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

I watch them leap in the moonlit mist
I miss the sea so very much
only the children of the sea
they are the only ones that see me

So I throw my sword and shield
and kneel on wet sand
let my end be swift
for I need not suffer

If you let me suffer I will do the unthinkable
yet my friends of the sea cry no
I mean to stand my ground
you will have to take me down

Look at my friends of the sea
see these are the only ones that know me
oh look what's in my back
a ****** axe from Zack

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)

There's always the case of chosen sides
yet my kind care for non of it
I choose to protect this place
this Earth that I so do love

We huddle close, crying love, like rain
kind and true spirits we guide
for a long time ago
we had chosen sides

Think no matter
that I am not one of you
for my soul burns with stars
in holy stardust matrimony

We stand here
always been here
we protect you
and we will die here

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris

© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)

The lions are feeding on their screaming meat
the monsters of Rome clap the fallens defeat
and here come some angels
to watch them being eaten alive

The old classic christian death
being thrown to the blood thirsty lions
and here come some angels
to watch them being eaten alive

Then after that slaughter
take them to heaven or hell
whatever takes their fancy
in this christian catastrophic calamity

Sullen serpent broken sword
we all know who truly is lord
and here come the angels
with all their apologies of madness


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

Posh shows her baby to the **** press
Gaga gets out her milky white *******
and all I think is of the new world
we are so ****** *******

As time resist saying no no
we push it aside for here we go
they pay more for a football player
then charities seeking world peace

This is the justice of the modern age
maybe I will be the same, be a total Runt
pray to God saying none should survive
all on this backward world should die

This world is full of *** holes and prats
it's November but the turkey is getting fat
yet children in 3rd world sh*t holes
will just be starving with no Christmas cheer

The puritanical plastic smiles on news updates
they will say with the Devil in their eyes
happy Christmas you mug proletarians
as they look at a black lens, thinking it your face

One by one my kind will wake you
look deep into your eyes to see if you care
but I know what will come of it
there will be death everywhere

Shove the whole lot on a big red bus
the biggest bus in the world
and burn it, burn it out
till all the cankerous sores have been rid of

Christmas is coming
the goose is a *****
and the angels of death
will be knocking at your door


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris

© 2011 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)

From spark to flame
from mediocrity to fame
the geninses to a star
no matter who you are

That peter pan of pure delight
one to wake you, snug and tight
to take you to the land of make believe
where the butterflies of your mind, are set free

To the crisom heart of joy
a christmas of your best toy
when bells rung in you head
on eve of Christmas said


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris