I bet I have to edit again
it drives writers up the wall
I just drink a beer and smoke a spliff
and somewhat all seems cool

They tell me it's no medication
but it does a hell of a lot for me
and cools my beans
when I am editing

He knew this day would come
to show people he is one
one that takes his art seriously
one that call's themselves Poetry

Oh November calling to me
sunset meadows of frost
I am called by winter winds
just to edit again


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris

By NeonSolaris

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