...and hello Steemit!

As a noob, my proper #introduceyourself is still pending, but since poetry is en vogue here, I’d like to post a few lines out of my, gratefully long gone, personal “dark ages”. I still like to read them once in a while, but never got the chance to share with the world, so here it comes. Hope you enjoy!

Damn Cold!

It’s cold outside!
The falling temperature of meaningless ambitions
And doubts whistling in the crack of the window
A sterile smell of old, frozen editions
A homemade candle running low on wax
It’s damn cold out there!

It’s dark outside!
The fuzzy images of an uncertain future
And exhausting ballast of remembered faults
Undesired intimacy of a sweaty pillow, and
No starry night to stay the course
It’s damn dark out there!

It is sticky in here!
The dizzy atmosphere of disillusioned hopes
And weary bones from the changing weather
Melancholy soaking into my walls
Calling upon the muses to gather
It’s damn sticky in here!