The Accidental Poet

We are born as accidents waiting to happen. Now, contrary to what little we know of it in life- accidents can either be fortunate or unfortunate incidents redefining our state in life, depending on our frame of mind. Nobody said life was going to be easy; and no one came out of it alive to tell you why. We emerge either as a victim or a victor, in this case we write our own stories either as prose or as poetry. i.e., prosaic or pulchritudinous.