Mehmet Ağbi’nin Bağcıkları
Sabah işe gelirken bağcıklar açık,
Nerdeyse düşecek, adımlar sakınık.
Genç gibi durur, yakışıklı, asil,
Ama belli ki beden "emekli ol" der, sanki gizli bir dil.
Kravat takmaz, bağcıklı ayakkabı giyer,
Ama bağcıkları bağlamaktan bazen bezer
Spor ayakkabı olsa, derdi yoktu belki,
Ama şıklık onda zaten doğuştan, yeter ki keyfi yerinde kalsın peki!
Kitap dostu, hayvan sevdalısı gönül eri,
“Eyvallah gardaş!” derken titretir yürekleri.
Biz onu severiz, her haliyle güzel,
Ama düşmesin, bağcıklar düğümlensin özel.
Mehmet Ağbi, bil ki seni unutmaz sevenler,
Her şiir, her söz, dostlarınla değer.
Yakışıklısın, asil duruşunla farklı,
Bağcıklar çözülse de kalbin hep haklı!
Mehmet Agbi's Shoelaces
The laces are on when you come to work in the morning,
He will almost fall, the steps are cautious.
He looks like a young man, handsome, noble,
But obviously the body says "retire", as if it were a secret language.
He does not wear a tie, he wears lace-up shoes,
But sometimes it's sad to tie the laces
If he had sneakers, maybe he wouldn't have had a problem,
But elegance is already innate in him, as long as he stays in his good mood!
Book-friendly, animal-loving heartthrob,
"Thank you, gardash!” and then their hearts tremble.
We love her, she's beautiful in every way,
But don't fall off, let the laces be tied, special.
Mehmet Agbi, know that those who love you will not forget,
Every poem, every word, is worth it with your friends.
You are handsome, different with your noble posture,
Even if the laces are untied, your heart is always right!
Kayıt Tarihi : 18.12.2024 10:03:00
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