REQUEST FOR QUESTIONS

REQUEST FOR QUESTIONS

A Poem by Tasi83









Thirty-one? 
Is it true you're sooner gone than ever!
 Did you think so?
 In many a ordeal with tearful dioptre 
Thou didst put the gauntlet down,
 but always with head held high,
 never giving up,
 Thou didst accept the challenge!

 What is the matter with you?!
 For so long have they been unable
 to reach you through the earth-embracing
 threads of the wide-contoured ether!
 Does it exist in the 21st century?

There is no bargain nor common
 understanding in the world of Tomorrow:
 else any one shall crush and torment me!
 I wonder if all you ever heard
 was the sincere, truthful, true word:
 "We'll look for each other after university!"
 - Your hopeful words still echo in my head.
 "You'll see!"

 - I was forced to close my eyes
 and keep our shared memories
 shining with an unbroken
 halo beneath the surface: 

I gave thee on all the more
 illustrious occasions,
 with everlasting good wishes
 - while thou knew'st all
 I knew'd where and when
 thou mightst o'er my way o'er reach,
 - and from thy surprising with
 I have long since dropped out!
 I only know that long years
 of fate's trials were for nothing! 

And when, like a frightened animal,
 Thou didst hope for my protection,
 For thou didst feel a thick
 pain in thy underbelly.
 When in hospital operating
 theatres you lay like a trophy
 tied between surgeons' butcher's knives,
 writhing in agony until
 your appendix was removed. 

Leech-worm swollen from your
 intestines' anal canal 
- did I complain or resent once? 
Amongst many anxiety-pretending,
 tannish frusks, I have carried,
 out of goodness, juice, 
chocolate biscuits, 
merely to smuggle back
 thy mischievous smile
 to the corner of thy clogged mouth! 

Why art thou not now by my side,
 as thou didst once promise?
 Could you at least,
 if your fate should so choose,
 send me a message?
 What bonds of friendship
 are so soon broken, so soon torn?
 And why do I cling to a chariot
 that will never take me,
 but will wipe me out and forget me?

© 2023 Tasi83


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Tasi83
Tasi83

Budapest, Budapest, Hungary



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I was born on November 30, 1983 in Budapest! I studied Hungarian history at ELTE-TFK, BTK; history teacher. I'm editing ebooks! So far, I have published my volumes on Publió and Publishdrive as.. more..

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