Biography of Marton Dezso
Dezso Márton was born and raised in a small village in Hungary.
Marton Dezso Poems
I will take you to the dephts of the ocean among deaf and blind creatures of the deep we find our salty salvation at the bottom of the sea
Don't fight it Don't use it With your thoughts Don't amuse it
I was created from the earth Just like him but before him The first woman the first wife I am As equal I didn't bow before him.
where is the child where is the father where does weep the mourning mother where does she walk where does she sleep will her eyes the others' ever seek?
**you And Your Friends**
No demon of yours will do you the favour To disappear and vanish after you left him behind. It's simply not the demons' nature You'd better keep it in mind
A Riddle With Words
When you say matrix I don't think of Keanu Reeves Baldheaded and pale Or about the machines
At The Lakeside
At the lakeside we were so young At the lakeside we were so proud Holding each other and thought Everything would fade but
From The Unknown Gardener - Dedicated To...
Rise from your sleep Gabriel Best of your kind! You've been blameless in your ways Taking my sign
Dirty mouths and dirty soles Dirt between fingers Dirt under nails Skin and bones
Evenings I see myself On the other bank of the river Standing under the oaktrees
About Me - I.
I smoke two packs of cigarettes A day maybe three or more if I’m not counting I wake up at six a.m. compose a hell of a coffee Smoke and leave for work.
Ants And Me
Last day as I got home Found ants on my floor. A lot of them I counted
is it the pen
that I can not write
or is that the paper?
is my mouth getting smaller
or just my words
are getting greater?
is it my heart
that I can not love
or was that my creator?
he who at the same time
made me to a servant