These poems of mine
continue to haunt me from time to time.
I just can\'t let\'em go.
They wreak havoc upon my mind,
a few are stuck inside,..you know?
Many of them ancient now,at least ten years or more,
i\'ll never forget as I penned them,..all the pain,and tears,..oh,so many tears,
the release of that primal roar.
Oh!how that primal roar left me feeling as though i were not human,
to say the very least.
As though in a dream like state,where love was beauty,
i some kind of demonic beast.
Written by;W.J.Gerhardt🕊