Straitjacket-Odyssey

By Norbert Tasev

The author wants to show the colorful selection of his free-versed, modern, avatgarde lyric with collected poems again. The complex complexity of the universe, the contiguous parallelism between life and death, the sensitive, mood-like vibrations of everyday life enliven his poems. He is constantly trying to find modulations of his individual voice by constantly searching for paths. A refreshingly metaphorical approach, strong often baroque voices, increasingly focused on straining the questions of existence. Tragic, sad consciousness, but also astringent joy of life. Hidden self-irony and mocking humor. Readers can perceive a strange duality and complexity in the depths of the lines, which always reinterprets the poems with them. The essential news of this poetry is the formula for finding a way.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Norbert Tasev
• Release date: Apr 16, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005388126

Norbert Tasev

Hi Everyone! I'm a History teacher, and I love literature, poems, and novels! I write many literature books, but I can't sell the big Hungarian's Book Companys! I think the most important thing is is read, because the culture and the world discovered by the books! I hope everyone how's love books interesting to my new books! Have a nice day for everyone!

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Straitjacket Odyssey

By Norbert Tasev

Copyright © 2021 by Tasev Norbert

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TABLE OF CONTENTS

PLUMPED PIGEON-SQUAD

STEPING WITH A NOBLE FACE

FOR DEAD TIMES

SYNCOPIC FAILURE

SCOPE OF EXPERIENCE

DIFFERENT EXPERIENCES

CRAZY HUMAN INTEREST

IN A BLESSED AGE

COLUMNS OF EXISTENCE

FALLING HAPPENING

SHADOWS OF TIMES

THE CHEAPEST GOODS

ROMANTIC MESSAGES

SOUL CERTIFICATES

SILVER LARVARY VISION

ALWAYS DIFFERENT

PARTY TIME

NEWSLETTER

BAD HESITATION

VIRGIN THORNS

ON THE APOCALIPTIC STRAY

SYNDROME

CLOSING CLOCK

DEADBAND QUOTE

CONSCIOUS WAITING

SOUL PRICES

IN INTERACTION

THE COMPLETION

CHOICE

FATE

BUSINESS FOR DETERIORATION

FATE WOVEN

USABLE ARRIVAL

TO DISAPPEAR OR STAY?!

ARROGANCE-INTOXICATION

TEMPORARY CONVERSION

FACE ACTIONS

WALL-PRIVATE

BALL START

EYE

KILLING FUN

BODY SUBJECT ALCHEMY

GREAT GATES, EXTENSIONS

CONSCIOUS DEFICIENCIES

TREATMENT OF INFECTED PEOPLE

LATE COLORED REVIEW

THE FIGHT OF DIVAS

WAX FACTOR REALITY THERAPY

FOAM MUSEUM COLLAGE

CROSS SECTION OF THE XXI. CENTURY

BETWEEN THE WALLS OF VISION DEMOCRACIES

COMMERCIAL HAPPINESS

THRESHOLDS OF EXISTENCE

UNCERTAINTY SUMMONS

JOY USED

PROHIBITED BREACH

USED MEAT ROMANCE

COMPARISON

EXCITING EARTH

SUBMERSED IN SELF

A DANGEROUS BATTLE TORTOR

UNPACKING THE INCENTIVES

FRIGHT

WILD FLOWERS

ROAD GUIDELINES

FEELING FOREIGN

FACIAL CULTIVATED SILENT FIGURES

TORN NOTHINGNESS

THE DREAM OF MAN

EPISTOL TO MY FRIENDS

ALL DRESSLY DRYED FACES

INTRODUCTORY SPEECH

HISTORY INDIGO

SUDOLED SAMOVARS

FRESCO IN THE XXI. CENTURY

WORKSHOP SECRETS

HOPE AT THE END OF THE TUNNEL

ARGUMENT AGAINST

PROTECT ACTION

STRAITJACKET-ODYSSEY

ICARUS 'APPLICATION

HEROUS TIPPERS

CREATIVE WORLD PETERS

ILLUMINATED ROCK WALL

FALLALLIC ROMANCE

METAPHOR OF BEGINNERS

MOVED TIME

ATTACHMENT OF ROGUES

OPPENENT’S ALCHEMY

CAESAR-PYRAMIS

PERSIAN GARDEN

DISABLED PITCH

REPORT ON EXIBITIONIONISM

THE LOVE ALCHEMY

OPPORTUNITY IN NEW DIMENSIONS

TOTAL

THE PAIN OF EDEN CANNOT BE WINABLE

SLEEPLESS WORLD IMAGE MORENA

REVERSE SOUL

BUBBLE PLANET

SUPPRESSED DREAMS

THE PROTECTIVE HAND OF TOMATO

PRADICIAN POVERTY

HELLING KITCHEN TIME

WIND PIN

GROTESQUE SERVICE

PAPER CROWNS

PAPER CROWN OF THE HUMILITY

WHAT I SHOULD TALK ABOUT

OPEN SOUL WAREHOUSE

VIEWED

DIFFERENT STATES

NEW HERALDICS

EXISTENCE SKELETONS FOR SALE!

FORM OF VALUED GOODS

I EAT THE BRUSH

BONE FRAMES ADVANCED PRICES FOR SALE!

CLEANSING TREATMENT

IMAGINED POSTCARD

PUNCHING DISORDER

COSMIC VISION

HOW LONG STAY?

INTROVERTED SUMMARY

ANYTHING HAPPENS

WORLD CURSE CIRCUS

REBUILD ATLANTISTS

UNCONDITIONAL RELEASE

REMAINING MEDICINE

LATE?

ANTI-CHAOS

SURVIVAL OR EVOLUTION?

ONE-TRUE METAMORPHOSIS

HAMLET EXISTENCE

DISASTER OF DESIRES

PERFORMANCE

SEWER STUN

DO NOT KNOW!

LOVE TANERS

PORT OF HEARTS

TO STAY A HUMAN!

A FAIRY TALE OF FEELINGS

ANTI -SURVIVAL OF SURVIVAL

EXIT FROM THE CIRCULATION

ORWELL TANGO

IMAGINED EMOTION

TREND DIRECTIONS

DOUBT

INTERRUPTED CONNECTION

ESPECIALLY IN THIS TIME

FAMOUS NAME

RANKING

THE DISCOVERED ROAD OF SINS

CHEMISTRY OF KNOWLEDGE

GUEST TIME

ENOUGH ITEMS

INNOCENT CLEANERS

DOUBLE PILLAR

BORDER SITUATION

LYRIC COLLAGE

OLDER SOOT

ANY WAY

WOMEN'S INTELLIGENCE

THE WORLD WOULD BE

PROTECTORS OF GRIM TIMES

ONLY RATIONALLY!

TRACTION INSIDE

DAMAGED MASTERPIECE

RETURN THOUGHT

ON SCALE

TOLERANCES TOLERATED

PUBLIC MINUTES

DEEP SIGN

EXISTENTIAL HEAD

WISER?!

LOYAL DETERIORATION

END STATION: COMPLETION!

I WANT TO BELIEVE

IT WOULD BE WORTH?!

SHOULD I BLUSH?

BETWEEN FALSE FACES

TRUSTING

MUTUAL CATERING

PROCESSES AFFECTED

THE SURVIVOR

CONTEMPORARY SCAB SCRATCH

NO GRIPPING

POSSESSION BACK

ILLEGAL SOURCES

TWO-BREAK

BEGED MIND

TRACK ETUD

FINANCE FINANCES

FROZEN GOLD SPATERS

DISTANCE MIRROR

EXTENDED MIRROR IMAGE

WANDERING MEMORIES

NAVIGATION COLLECTIONS

THE WALL OF AGE

POSTMODERN ZOO

QUESTIONNAIRES

XXI. CENTURY TIRE TRAP

CONSCIOUS EXHAUST

CONFIDENTIAL TOGETHER

CRYPT SHORTAGES

WAITING FOR A FINAL JUDGMENT

EXTENDED INCINER PARADIGMS

PRESSURES

HAT SHOW

TRENDYARTA EXISTENCE

ON A CUT NUT

ANXIETY

BELIEVING WRITING

CONFIDENCE SKEPTIVELY

MODERN SCALE

COMPUTABLE PSYCHOLOGY

FROG WORD

EXPLOSED OVERSEAS

UNSPECIFIED PROBABILITY

SUSPENSION

HIBERNATION

ADVENT DANCE

BITTER GAME

INTERNAL TRAVEL

INTELLIGENCE

HUMANITY

BUILDING DREAMS

ATTENDANCE AT THIS TIME

LAST YEAR'S CARBON

TRIAL LIGHT

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

PLUMPED PIGEON-SQUAD

Out of the torn silence of the nights, it rises with a rumble, a whimsical edge, a wide tear of storms of memories! A rust-resistant, spawned honey-colored tar is bubbling, while from a distance, a lonely stone desert emerges from a researcher! Purple Sisyphus Rocks teach patience and mature listening for themselves to prophetic sages and those who pass through themselves!

Sunyin is still fumbling with the end-shadow of the reddish skeleton-mirage messaging war on roaring raven armies! Well-known, current, or even bagatized lies can begin: The obligatory, preaching sacred command of saving lives, and the unworthy reworked echo words that moldy plaster is growing on the wall of our health care, and cracking cracks are growing in wards! We can rarely count on the honorable attention of mortal, and therefore developing, fraternal states!

A swarm of pigeons falling at low altitudes fell over our heads, and some would boldly sell the end product produced as sweets, if it could be up to them to revive their wealth in a deliberate explosion of sound created by themselves! The proliferation of incomprehensible, idiotic exhibitionism in the self-expanding space; unstable constructions should be replaced by stable and balanced production instead of the brainstorming of oligarchs!

A caravan often sucks in a lost person if you’re not careful! Lawfully, who can even dare to rock stubbornly confidently in people’s tin rings can’t stay honestly!

STEPING WITH A NOBLE FACE

Something desperate, a wild murmur, an angry temper gathered in us with many handfuls; wild hate is simple, even a word for help is rarely heard! The sound of indigestible sermons is carried by a roaring wind! Peace can rarely result from fire-stirring, yelling throats! A cheap legion of low-lying micro-vibrations is on its way, even spitting suspicion-people are cracking down! Some secret flame of love should be replanted in human hearts to flourish again!

Extremely energetic, high-frequency vibration sounds in cacophony alarms are unnecessarily frightening! Stubborn dissent makes it even better that, as a sneaking thief, you only search for and investigate forgotten and non-current experiences! This now distorted, degenerate civilization is once again being measured by the new, profitable distribution of materialized goods! Ebony-bodied ladies, as enthusiastic, exotic consumer media, dance out of the vegetative, human-wrecked existence; external, parade celebrations should not violate the dignity laws of Golgotha service either!

Under stone-carved eyebrows-beams, once perhaps even redeeming love could be born at any time, and the superstitious, smiling Universe tried to quench his boiling passions with kisses: he could boldly escape from encounters with a cordial atmosphere who was only afraid or dreaded of sex! - A magnificent, noble steel-handled knife glides flashing orphaned in frightened facial sketches of petal-crystal gazes; the wing-flutter of night butterflies is heard hesitantly even in the deserted doorway!

FOR DEAD TIMES

Dream Tour Tumbles in the deceiving alleys of Reality and the Third gets deliberate devil's cramps; there are signs of confusing roundness! The shadow of a vulnerable person can be deliberately crossed by compromising brokers, insidious coupes! They are whispering more and more from strange eccentrics to the beginning of creative days sinking into unfounded moods!

Collapsed hops jump like dances of grasshoppers on the march of the Spirit restrained by the bloated Universe too! And in every pseudo-news there is the possibility, like vocal, obscene music that can be shouted with a full throat! The infinite needle depth can hardly be researched and discovered! Money s Luxury has become the newest pseudo-god of the new age! Only the curvature of the descent can be described from the pits of endangered credulities! During the impact-hunting breaks of melodic raindrops, mood vapor is created: as a result of accurate interludes, Rainbow Cemetery!

The secret was-no series of bargains! In conscious moments of wakefulness, superstitious eyes also perform total-complete reign; with a reverse change of style, they could still cling to the fabric pieces of pride, proud reality! Among the killer tempers rooted in inequalities, the traitor often changes hands! The tangible epochs of silently entrenched defiant silence are coming! You might think: trampling, a series of prohibitions will solve everything! Nobody thinks about going the way of reconciling interests anymore?!

SYNCOPIC FAILURE

Because of old flavors, I don't care about fashion anymore! He deprives himself of a delicate receptivity to new zamtok, who pays attention only to the telltale signs of appearances! Reconciling interests can also be a flaw in the differences in tastes! What does the exhibitionist trend mean?! Maybe we don’t even notice others just by their customary dress code, so that we can blend with the sophisticated, elegant elite more worthy pp?

The perpetrators and the Victims thus find themselves together, in a complicity, in pretended sins, because they fear what the patinated public would answer if many of them showed the protein of their teeth! - And once the health-obsessive superficial hair is very annoying; it can be a problem-solving if they try to see many similar ones among that exceptional One! In curved mirror glass pots, the difference also looks different!

In the penultimate moments, are the Good Friends of Loyalty recognizable?! Gyugyók and Timotheusz Tikitakik?! - Already in all respects there is a hiding cold-held rejection; a conceited misunderstanding rips their heads and keeps them still in cage captivity! An imperial ranking of inability to dream that one day someone or something will get rid of everyone! Even now, it spreads some conscious distrust among each other!

More interesting than any low-cost sensationalist celebrity momentum; instead of peaceful home-sitting conversations with sticky masses of secrets, a message from sinking airships!

SCOPE OF EXPERIENCE

If I could still have my clinging, broad, hopeful hope; when in the depths of the cell of my home I could fold my dear, hair- broken head into the balmy, rocking lap of my darling; when our beating heartbeats would blaze in the banonizing Universe while reconciling together and storing light, rewarding trophies or loot secrets of the Past! Even if the characters of Being were replaced on a chessboard that is in order, on the plane of our little life, love could be a safe haven for our restless hearts!

If I could have a comfortable, padded rocking chair; the pearly, truthful voice of my angel would sway as if he was cellulating in a spacious concert hall in an evening dress poem on a protector! I would open the cudar-grimacing scars of my soul, and let the cherishing, sand-kissing kisses of me heal the damages of my unworthy years of bondage! In the embracing, romantic encounter, the sacred moment of birth of Immortality could have been made!

In an anxious time, we would feel our heart-churning music playing throbbing together! They would sing tiny, secret echo sighs with the waves of ziz music to the Ouresias tree leaves of autumn above us: we wouldn’t give Fate a legitimate chance even on steep Sisyphean trails to give up the goal and feel smaller! Even in a foreseeable world, we should no longer necessarily be anxious like two orphaned children!

It would be a fabulous, dreamlike consolation, a true, priceless gift of treasure, if we could see the happy sadness of our late childhood together in the sacred sparks of cherishing halo eyes, and all the petty anxieties of the omens of the sneaking Future would disappear!

DIFFERENT EXPERIENCES

Our unfinished days are our most difficult affairs! Where have the formulas for our Hiding Loyalty hiding in terms of handshakes?! He grimaces and smiles for a long time in the fierce-curved reflections of dirty puddles with a sad, bleeding gaze! A faint suspicion could be reliable and justified at all times: even a little unusual cynicism is not needed for the conciliatory feelings of homeliness!

Something in there shrinks more and more at first, barely noticeable at first, and then eagerly gnaws at the hell of human souls who have begun to squirm! In accordance with the laws of humanity, late recognition marks your protest as to who necessarily fits from the systems of fairy-tale wave nets we have finally fallen into! Many eyes are already sparking at the idea of a single romantic togetherness, responding with dry-lightning!

Why can the man of the Age imagine the humanity that can be trampled to the ground, the mud-sweeping celebrity tabloid of his constant personality?! After looking into each other’s denied eyes, we suddenly found a rarely seen earthly copy of ourselves in a mirror room; even then the beat of the heart is constantly playing and playing music inside! As a toxic greenhouse effect, the proliferating mass of taho jerks is growing, and if there will be no one as a prophetic witness, who can speak against pop culture, superficial cultures, the paint will quickly bounce off the frames of our face!

No meeting - not many - takes place in the sacred sign of harmonies that can be created! - Soon, as automatic droids, they serve at least ten billion ants with anxiety, who deliberately wander into the mirror rooms covering their lives without independent thoughts!

CRAZY HUMAN INTEREST

Ignoring insanity and the most basic human interest is inevitably fatal in many cases! A series of ingeniously tragic coincidences can at any time question individual childish individuals who can still think, while too many of Vi’s worlds are lost endlessly! Speeding creative ingenuity lurks in everyone, and every idea and plan goes down in smoke if there are fewer and fewer choices to be made from the diligent chain of various connections!

In the century of the information cyber revolution, conscious, lazy tuning is just as removable and achievable! The curious camera always takes a wide variety of sights and décolletages: Rarely can anyone watch the retouched blur of essential eye paints; the question to be decided would be: what has changed?! - The roaring melody of horns from the bones of the horns roars in our faces, announcing that something has happened to the city and the people in it! Nothing's okay! Stinks more and more! - basic feeling!

It was as if everything and everyone had turned into empty shells; it has sunk under itself, as have our odor-spreading waste!

IN A BLESSED AGE

The ancient Calvary of couples that can be established on earth, their torment all torments and shrinks! Often, comforting new-sweet holy smiles doesn’t help when they are rewarded for little nothingness! You no longer need a temporary option to continue: a cheap promise, a hoax of hope! It would be appropriate to erase the curses of damn minutes from my past, and what really bleeds every day! In the catacombs of my unhappy winding brain - I would forget in vain - the smelly dirt soon accumulates!

Many times it would be good to have a tiny, small gap in your infinite wall! Vanity, stubborn eras of defiance keep themselves in power! - Our torn senses, hibernating in a social environment, may say otherwise; as if everyone else existed in a different dimension, translucent! Like celeb queens, denied hissing beach VIP faces march in every move they play, deceiving self-deception, and the most unhappy among them, who bathes in the radiant optimism of their being!

Whoever deceives himself with the antidote to comforting lies rarely receives a redemptive message from his inner self that the known Essence has been lost from the sincerity of his soul! If we were to walk our insurable path through the definite, predictable emotions of things and see in their contexts the vicious holy eyes of others, the vicious, earthly Calvaries would be embodied! - Full of farewell already faces with make-up stylist surface: ran out long under them Executioner-stricken Time! A change of era can rarely be marked by a sure bet!

COLUMNS OF EXISTENCE

Half-tension is already growing in my heart! My eternal-child self fights continuous battles of existence between peace and eternal wrath! I don't feel like I'm running away from the haunting demon demons of my uncertain future! On the other hand, if I were to ask friends to get to know the hidden reflection of my self with calm empathy, many would already give up their secret, cohesive relationships; a superficial exhibitionist arrangement would hardly leave them with any other choice!

There is still a sinking, more peaceful Atlantis in my soul: a micro-macro cosmos starting to perish! Sisyphus, who disappears along Fuldokló as well, whose thinking, otherworldly voice is often deliberately distorted into nothingness! Memories from succession smiles onto pound memories! - It seems like a triumphant annihilation when the Universe revolves around and universally proclaims the universal marital desire of blood molecules!

The trembling despair of rich shadows interlocking with each other is the same as countless desert existence! Balsamic evening breeze still circulates high. A restless night like a cool compress makes your complex nervous system rumble! The honey-colored sunbeam still clings to the scaly-blooded petals of the split flower petals like a sunflower! Heavenly, proud light struck with proud light! - Merciless Being, like a pair of brown eyes, stares at me for a long time: mortal minutes disappear because only as a sizzling magnet only the mischievous, sane curiosity shines!

FALLING HAPPENING

For there is nothing else he can do: in the cycle of eternal escape, the vulnerable man rushes forward like an ant! Deliberately bypasses or chews the tape of Möbius ladders! It seems a vile, expelled, degenerative obscurity when we perceive something of our superficially superficial world without the visible mirrors of exploratory eyes! The source of the settling shadows of ghost moons in the velvet of our nights looms silent night shadows!

It would be good to believe that the hearts of our modern, pessimistic children are not yet mocked by deceit; it can seem like a cosmic eviction order if the some are deprived of eternal player curiosity! For whoever already becomes a part of a pre-planned act may not yet be able to play his importing role credibly; the night under construction cannot be surrounded by anything other than an accomplice-vile underworld dark! Cool restlessness waves: the perceptible Universe is enriched with a special pitch-mass compound!

An insidious breed inhabits the web of lies; deceptive, radiant lights fall under dying, pale moonlight! The drumming, human soul will also become a dusting Nivive! As a rattling robbery, an iron-clamped, locked padlock clicks on the pulsating heart of all of us! The Uncertain Future is already a silent, repulsed wolf eye with conscious despair! In a spaceless Arctic cold space, only the vulnerable can remain sober-clean, silently alert!

In the pearl-veils of the sincerities that open the cloud-folds of the eyes, the immortality of the given moment trembles!

SHADOWS OF TIMES

The silent, statue-shadow of timelessness is common to everyone, if the mouth yawns in a single expressive movement, the eyes radiate - as a light-hearted, silent eye-catcher, we try to capture the prosperous golden age of our memories as realistically as possible and create it in Reality! We are softly embraced by the music of a swarm of birds waiting for Spring. The sacred-gentle melody of tiny and inviting cherries running on a bubbler beats our throbbing hearts!

Long distances can