Once upon a time
they thought I had a preselected preference to poetry
but no I write as my souls cries
this is not poetry it is a confession

If not for the word Poet
I would have died years ago
no one .... no one
would  understand my sacrifice

Wow unfair and I am still cursed
with every ****** write and verse
but may hell freeze over
before I give up the fight
for if not a poet
I am a creature of the night

See my castle
hear the thunder
see the lightning
as darkness puts us under


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris