Dark

The last few years of my life have been

so queer, the angels gave me rest,

and the demons took me near.

I find only a few,

people of my breed,

friends, when in need,

my fate leads,

me to,

dark.

[October 2013]

[Note : The poem kind of like the poetry type Nonet, only in reverse order

A nonet has, say 9 syllables in 9th line, 8 in 8th line, and so on.

This is reversed. 9th line has one syllable, 8th has two, and so on.

So I am taking my liberty to call this a reverse nonet :P ]