The Ultimate Poem by David Berman

The Ultimate

Rating: 3.4


When dreams have turned to dust and dust to slime;
When all you ever were or hoped to be
Appears as no more than a jest of time,
A foolish jest, a tasteless parody

On some unlikely fiction; when not just
Your dear pretensions but your best ideals
Have been ground down into an acrid dust
That you are forced to eat for all your meals;

When—oh, but what can metaphor provide
Sufficient in its scope to comprehend
The fury never to be satisfied
Of one betrayed by a once-trusted friend?

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ramesh T A 12 February 2020

Betrayed by friend surely all dreams will be nothing but wasteful dust and one has to eat a hard pie! Reality is well expressed here!

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Anil Kumar Panda 12 February 2020

Such a beautiful poem Thanks for sharing.

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Dr Antony Theodore 12 February 2020

When—oh, but what can metaphor provide Sufficient in its scope to comprehend The fury never to be satisfied Of one betrayed by a once-trusted friend? a very fine poem. tony

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Edward Kofi Louis 12 February 2020

A tasteless parody! ! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Sylvia Frances Chan 12 February 2020

Thank you for presenting the hard reality of life, dear poet. CONGRATULATIONS on being chosen as The Modern Poem Of The Day. Thank you for sharing.

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Mahtab Bangalee 12 February 2020

betrayer never can be a friend; the ultimate fate of betrayal is incessant sorrowfulness ///

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David Berman

David Berman

Williamsburg, Virginia
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