"kourtis" poems
On Saturday mornings it always was the same
my Nan would say come Chris we are going down the lane
I would fret want to go to the bathroom but she'd drag me out again
knowing what a powder keg she was and thought her rather insane
It did not matter how big they were she had ***** of steel
if someone crossed her path they would come off ill
I was mortified by her temper, my word but she was strong
I have seen her throw hard men right over my head and they were gone
Now at this not so tender age I am
now I understand who I am
just another dangerous creature
like my sweet old Nan
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Dec 5, 2013
Dec 5, 2013 at 12:20 PM UTC
Never relent to reach your dreams
never fall at the first fence
be brave and fight on
think everyone not your enemy
Stand fast and never yield
be strong for the time of deliverance
be a child of the stars so vast
with hard work and perseverance
Go by the beat of the drum
know that enlightenment is within you
be as we, stride on freely
for I truly believe that you can really do
(Poem For Larna Kira Kourtis)
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Aug 4, 2014
Aug 4, 2014 at 11:48 AM UTC
I dance like a lizard on hot sand
by the light of the sun I've done this before
it's like that, one minute waltz times four
Reptile be what reptilian is
on rock lazily warming in the sun
as my slow constitution has began
After midday hiding in shadows
with darting tongue, I smell my pray
by their nest I wait till the last of day
Then out they come in the cool of the night
a feast frenzy for all
yet this ***** lizard is so small
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Nov 17, 2013
Nov 17, 2013 at 6:06 PM UTC
It's a **** count down on Rockies ranch
Rock's got the list
and Clancy's got the **** counter
listen to Rock sing his favorite song
good old Cockity ****
to see how many heads pop up
time is a ticking
counting all those chickens
so cockity ****
get them heads up
my lovely *****
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
May 2, 2014
May 2, 2014 at 8:12 AM UTC
Have you been bad my friend
as you seem to be on the naughty list
let me just check for you
see all that you have claimed to do
Can I look at your pass again
sir by this your seven foot tall
and to boot, great with child
you can kiss it, you are on the naughty list
Oh don't give us this and that
I smell the bull, you're full of crap
you are on the naughty list
maggot, just one off the wrist
Now move over sir
as you are not welcome here
no point stomping your feet
you sir are not getting in
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Sep 3, 2014
Sep 3, 2014 at 7:34 PM UTC
*******
Never date an *******
their attitudes stink,
his neighbour is nuts,
and he pees in his sink,
His hair is always a mess,
and he struggles with cleanliness,
and sometimes they're completely hairless,
Never date an ******* He'll think you're a **** and this thought he has of you will stick,
Never date an ******* you piece of ****
Lol just kidding peace<3 haha
:*
By Larna Kira Kourtis
Feb 20, 2015
Feb 20, 2015 at 9:55 AM UTC
He slumped onto the barbedwire
thinking of the end in no man's land
his uniform grey with ash
his army colours now blind to all
From out of a trench he had dashed
but dying no hero by the call of a whistle
just a name in a thankless world war
that in a thousand more years
will have tragically so many tears
No Poppy will grow here
whilst the bombs and gunfire go on
this land will not settle
with killing machines of metal
So he is dying with his blood and pride
yet not in a land for butterflies
he looks at his loves stained photograph
in his last breath gasps, Poppy my Poppy
By Christis Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Feb 7, 2014
Feb 7, 2014 at 6:38 PM UTC
My hamster has asthma
it's so well not ****** cool
he sits there just looking at me
when I put him in his ball
The wheel I bought him to run inside
does sit in his cage redundant
for he has no want to play
my poor short of breath rodent
I took him to the vets
this coughing spluttering pet
I told of my malady
hoping he'd make him breath better for me
The vet looked at me astounded
and very confounded
as this condition he had never seen
a hamster with asthma looking cute and serene
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Apr 11, 2014
Apr 11, 2014 at 7:07 PM UTC
Sitting past the reeds
upon a willow tree
the kingfisher surveys
his watery larder
With keen polaroid eyes
a victim he spies
and measuring distance
he makes his next move
A flicker in thought
his blue metallic wings
now do go into action
such a beautiful thing
Down from the branches
wings folded back
he darts into the stream
by the banks waters edge
The minnow that was hunting
has now become the hunted
and out of crystal waters
the kingfisher is victorious
Out of the stream
with feathers to preen
after a hearty fill
of minnow and bream
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Nov 18, 2013
Nov 18, 2013 at 8:53 PM UTC
So long ago was the rebellion
when shield and sword clashed
how mighty those battles
far, far from our homes
All were once the same
till he shot his big mouth off
and a division was made
we knew then this was rebellion
Brother and brother locked in combat
sister and sister fighting to ones defeat
never should this battle of taken place
all because of jealousy of the human race
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2011 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
Aug 7, 2013
Aug 7, 2013 at 9:30 AM UTC
As we transcend from the perfumed gardens
my hot lips climb your mount of venus
and by your belly button
I breath hotly on you and lay a kiss
I know I pretend to be prim and hawlty
but keep my secret, that I bite naughty
People would think me a ***** monger
a ****** beast with a unquenchable desire
I rive and burn with anticipation
just to feel skin against skin
I'd do you and her to, it's my fault
that I do bite naughty
I look deep into your eyes
as I move up ever forward
I reach your temple lips
and there I lay my hypnotic kiss
laying where you are my beauty
as I bite you naughty
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Sep 2, 2014
Sep 2, 2014 at 8:49 PM UTC
Oh cast me to the dark
so I have a chance to fight
let my sword on fire
make brave and inspire
My loyalty is only to you
you are the light of my dawning
what do you wish of me
I do promise to serve you
Soon they will know
just what a fool of love I am
my heart aches for you
I even dream with you
You are all to me
you are my dignity
and I truly love you
with all of my loyalty
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
Aug 31, 2013
Aug 31, 2013 at 12:04 PM UTC
Ice cream ninety nine
I know you make my lips taste fine
I need a big one mister
give me your large ice cream, ninety nine
We hear you coming
with lame tunes, Mmm pretty shifty
but we love to see you here
in our slum of a f>>king city
Yet Ice cream man
your sauce is tasty
and the blood you put on
makes kid's like us factory
Come back ice cream man
just one more ninety nine
come on ice cream man
let us bleed you dry again
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka Neonsolaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
Nov 3, 2013
Nov 3, 2013 at 6:03 AM UTC
Perfect Imperfection
My eyes are brown and big,
But darker than a twig,
My nose is flexible,
But it goes red in the cold,
My skin is sweet and gold,
But I've got spots and moles,
My lips are soft,
Like a rose~
but scarred at the left side,
I used to want to hide,
because I felt so ugly,
on the outside,
but I knew inside I was a perfect imperfection,
My anger is just !toxic,!,
Like a snake with venom,
and I tried to bleach my acne,
With CUCUMBER and LEMON,
I put on too much make-up,
Because I saw IMPERFECTION,
I thought I wasn't worth it,
Anything GOOD would throw me DOWN,
I was so NEGATIVE,
like a crying CLOWN,
But things are getting better now,
because I see how,
I've got perfect imperfections,
and everyone can see me smile,
But I am only human,
So I'll cry every once in a while,
even when I feel truly happy,
And wilder than the wild.
By Larna Kira Kourtis
Aged 14
~Peace~
Jul 24, 2014
Jul 24, 2014 at 7:03 PM UTC
Water lapped up the side of the lifeboat
as it bobbed up and down on the sea
only seven ****** had survived
the rest had gone under and drowned
The first officer and the stoker
lent over a fellow ******
he was coughing up oil
and in unbearable pain, was screaming
The stoker mumbled, He's not got long
then he started to sob in his hands bitterly
they had been torpedoed by a U Boat
a day and three quarters out of Italy
The coughing then stopped
the ****** was dead
so they said a little prayer
then tipped him over the edge
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Oct 30, 2013
Oct 30, 2013 at 10:11 PM UTC
Hey bro don't push in front
you *******
hey **** for brains say thank you
you *******
Man you are going to make me loose my rag
you *******
Why don't you just ****** die
you *******
because I will **** you up
you *******
I will bleed you till you never believe
you *******
I can break every bone in your body
you *******
I can make you burn in hell
you *******
I can be wicked if I want
you *******
So get out of my space
you *******
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Feb 15, 2015
Feb 15, 2015 at 8:13 AM UTC
Tic tic tic
I know it sounds sick
all that tapping on keys
my countdown to my sweet suicide
It's no big deal
for nothing I feel
this body, this flesh
good god 20,000 will do
If you live by the art
die by your art
this is my 9,997
before the gates of heaven
I will push myself to death
promise a utter messy death
glory to dark poetry
my countdown to sweet suicide
The fire burns deep within me
I will not retreat from this
no glance back, no romance
just my countdown to sweet suicide
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2012 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
Aug 21, 2013
Aug 21, 2013 at 10:51 PM UTC
Poppy walked the streets by day
she cried in the allies at night
she's still a kind and generous lady
who through circumstance had lost the fight
The vacant look in her eyes
dirt on her face that some despise
but if you gave her the time of day
wise words she would always say
People call her a down and out
but that's not what she's about
for from the front she had come
and no more would she hold a gun
She is a forgotten hero
and now she's a zero
she keeps her medals in her pocket
in a tissue next to her false teeth
One of the many now forgotten
one who's life now is rotten
this is Poppy the hero
this is one of the forgotten
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
© 2011 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
Nov 22, 2013
Nov 22, 2013 at 10:47 PM UTC
Time does tell me to unfurl my dark wings
keep a blood red cross on your door
for like the last time I flew
it is time to take the first born
Years become seconds
I am programmed
to hunt and ****
by the orders
This is a deep communion
nothing to do with faith
just an action I must perform
deaths bitter sweet wraith
So from door to door
I will strike them down
**** the first born
all around the world
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Dec 5, 2013
Dec 5, 2013 at 9:27 AM UTC
When I go on a poetic rant
I call it my **** out sunbathing
and boy do I flash them
whilst I am still breathing
I am trying to help other writers
just to overcome their fears
as I have become fearless
with devotion, so many years
You get to a stage
or maybe an age
that you care not what people are saying
when you have your **** out sunbathing
Yes, I know I am rather brash
smoking **** and flicking ash
drinking till the sun cries morning
a new day of poetry, just dawning
So as a would be sage
twenty first century made
I do hope to empower
writing is a life time, and not just hours
I write for the love of it
help all of this art waiting
for I am a **** for the art
with my **** out sunbathing
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
Oct 20, 2013
Oct 20, 2013 at 5:29 AM UTC
We walk by the river side
wanting the sky to fall
planes fly tree line low
she ducks her head as we go
as I hold tight to her hand
She has the look of eloquence
her eyes burn into my eyes
and by the riverside
we spot a blue dragonfly
we watch it's shimmering wings as it flies
We stop for a few moments
to watch this baby fly
as we care for all
and none care for us
as we are just planes and dragonflies
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Aug 7, 2013
Aug 7, 2013 at 5:26 AM UTC
Ocean calm but for moonlight now flickering
the wake of the playful children of the sea
here in secretive parlour they lift their heads up high
and sing profound longing to Orion with star filled eyes
their solemn songs with kind indifference they click and cry
in holy matrimony of cool waters joined with black velvet skies.
By Christos Andreas Kourtis
By NeonSolaris
© 2008 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
Sep 11, 2013
Sep 11, 2013 at 9:10 PM UTC
Get a big **** of butter
throw it in the pan
get your Asparagus out
cut them fresh, not from a can
Simmer them gently
use a little pepper
the more seasoning
makes it taste much better
Then put it on a plate
just for you and me
and see's who's first
to run to the bathroom for a ***
I watch from across the table
is that a tear in your eye
or is it a Asparagus stick
between your thighs
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2011 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
Dec 22, 2013
Dec 22, 2013 at 5:06 PM UTC
He was tripping space *****
whilst receiving some strange alien calls,
up on planet Acidon,
From where he sat he could see Uranus,
he was so out of his mind,
he thought he could fly,
boy was that crazy spaceman high,
The journey took him really far,
way out to a distant star,
His food supplies consisted of turtle soup,
but his bowels couldn't handle it,
so he often pooped,
after consuming turtle soup,
The journey had been long and laborious,
and his co-pilot was a drug dealing walrus,
that could not handle his drink,
it made his eyes go pink,
to the point that he could not blink,
They were so out of their box,
they could no longer think.
By Christos Andreas Kourtis and Larna Kira Kourtis
Apr 17, 2014
Apr 17, 2014 at 5:42 PM UTC
Upon still waters white with slender neck
this beauty glides so gentle in serenity
and as the reeds call to warm winds
she dips her head in acknowledgement
Mayflies skip across this crystal stream
I am in awe of this wondrous day
this is my heaven, my dream
so by it's cool banks I lay
Green leaves are everywhere
willows here weep no more
for this cool and pleasant waters
is where I will rest forever more
Our shatter light from wars holy
will blend with the brotherhood
and I pray to God
for he said we would
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2011 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
Sep 9, 2013
Sep 9, 2013 at 1:18 PM UTC