A poet must be really crazy <br />Sometimes, <br />He chooses to understate, <br />And at times overstates <br />He yells, laughs and screams <br />And is quick to embrace solitude <br />And devour oblivion, <br />He changes like sun, <br />Moon and the season <br />and never a common! <br />Like Children <br />He yearns for attention <br />And ever ready for intoxication <br />Of poetry, wine, women or green <br />And by any chance if smitten by love <br />that's it my lord! <br />He becomes anything and everything <br />And cares damn about a thing <br />Mind you, he writes with authority about all that <br />Above the earth and beneath the sky! <br />A pretty punk perhaps... <br />He hates to the core! <br />The mighty and spares not even an almighty <br />He haunts the crony capitalists <br />And discards bureaucrats, corrupts, hypocrites <br />and all that annoying routine chores <br />And at ease endures being poor <br />With zeal befriends a sage or savage <br />He can never be disciplined and no conditions apply. <br />Thus, this creature is truly beyond any description! <br />Mark my words... <br />He loves being that way <br />and always lives his way.<br /><br />Chandrashekar a posy poet<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-posy-poet/
