Question Never Asked

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Don't jump to any conclusions for this is inspired by something that no-one will ever guess.

Submitted: January 24, 2019

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Question Never Asked

 

He never asks the question,

the one I’m waiting for,

even though the answer is

so certain and so sure.

 

What question? Who? I hear you think,

and here I must confess

that it’s pointless now to ponder

for you’ll never, ever guess.

 

My mind, it’s convoluted,

and rejects all logic taught;

you’ll need to think outside the box

before a hint will be so caught.

 

A secret safe inside my mind

for I will simply never tell

and you will never work it out

I can so foretell.

 

It’s pretty much a waste of time

for you to even try,

it’s nothing but a twisted thought;

the ‘what’ and then the ‘why’.

 

He never asked the question,

and never will, I guess;

it’s really kind of shameful

I now must profess,

 

the ask and then the answer

will not see the light of day

and it really does not matter,

it really is okay.

 

The question remains a secret

but I’ll answer if you press,

for it is nothing other than

one straightforward ‘yes’.


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