Short Castaway Poems
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thoughts of yesterday
bring tears
once a castaway
with fears
now, with joy I say,
"God hears"
MONOKU
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to feel like Friday... many years a pondering for a castaway
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love an hurt, cast into the dirt ,
feels this poor castaway,
the only cure so be alert,
is catch his brother hey....
some times feet aren't made of clay...
says johnson its a certifiable way.. (mad too)
Don
re: "From Him" by Debbie Duncan
Scowl the strongest defense,
how I wished upon a fantasy;
Allow someone to dig deeper,
now will someone see me?
Cliche’ to blame the movies;
Array of visions in my mind
convey such an image of true love;
Castaway courts a concept undefined.
If stranded on a tropical island
and could have but 3 things,
I would choose,
A knife.
A box of matches.
And a Walmart.
She died of a
Broken heart
Crushed under the weight
Of
Castaway lovers !
A world without setting alarms;
Cliche clocks are my enemy,
way too good at ruining fun;
Castaway I’ll stay out at sea;
Island wake up suits me just fine ,
sand all over my toes at daybreak;
Hand on my lips enjoy silence,
brand this view into a keepsake.
Uncaptured sympathies
From the lost departed
No turning back
All plans are thwarted
Revelations and tears
Washed away with the rain
Forgotten tragedies
Unspoken in vain
Here I am a castaway
On a passengerless ship
Thanks for the freedom
No longer your whip
For at the time
The skin concealed his bones'
As the skin bleed threw
And threw,
This is a day for justice
For the Gentile and
The Jew
Oh, castaway all thy sin
Let the Holy threw
Fore Jesus is right and
God is might
And Restoration is anew
Let God bless you
GF
*Image of Alcatraz San Francisco by Pixabay.
The Island of Alcatraz
Startled clouds lurk midst a gate
beams stretch crossed a bay
pylons yon the sneaky fog
dreams fetch castaway.
Deserted prison
vagary hopes long entombed
averted risen.
2021 June 14
2-24-10
I'm a castaway
On a ship far away
Everyone is gone,
And I'm the only one.
Ever so slightly, the boat drifts on...
Drenched in the brackish sorrow,
I wait for nothing but the morrow
If you care - turn your eyes to the sea
There is all the tears I have shed for thee.
I am stranded on this beautiful isle,
but you're not here.
Thoughts of you
haunt my
mind
Grief
entwines
me with chains
that crush my heart.
I am a castaway without your smile.
September 24, 2020 ~ Double Tetractys 3
Sponsored by: Eve Roper ~ Photo #4
Staring at the stars in the sky
Hollow heart,cast under the shadow of love
Forgotten, downtrodden
Castaway,the fate of the misbegotten
Cursed to wander the desert of the unloved
Thirst and hunger through the mist of eternal pain
Starved of amourity
The biting darkness,my old friend.
Alone
At some random airport
In a remote desolate place
Somewhere on some map
Stranded all night long
With nothing to see
Time stopped still
Idle on my hands
Hours stretched
Nothing to do
Sit and wait
And face
My own
Anxiety
AP: 3rd place 2026, Honorable Mention 2020
With a gentle day,
Comes a nice sunny sky,
With no clouds to the eye,
A careless whisper,
And a time for fun,
With a castaway,
You’re never done,
They watch them simmer,
Under the rising sun,
A chance where they need to run,
And go through the gentle day,
But still be a “difficult”,
Cast-a-way.
How peculiar it is
To live life behind a mask
Everyday we do our bits
to play along the cast
We’re led along by our heartstrings
Shallow and fickle all
Why are we obsessed with ‘things’?
Never in it for the long haul..
Life has become material and cheap
Yet we all still cosplay
Find something real and deep
These masks we’ll castaway..
Form:
Sitting trying to say sorry to the person who you hurt the most
or listening to the person who hurt me the most trying to say sorry
The broken me
Fiercely hating empathy
Psychosis my medication
Wishing the part that feels the felts
was disbanded and castaway on desolate sand
Deserted the pest
unclench the fist
Emotions i resist
The air feels different
Forgiving, even kind!
Chicadees & Robins flitting
From bushes to trees
Recon flights scouting
Proper nesting sites
A Bald Eagle flew overhead
This morning as I travelled
The motorway
Good luck!
A muddy penny, unloved, castaway
Zinc replaced copper
Time replaced need
Escape from Winter's icy womb!
A voice goes silent
in the distant wind
No tracks to follow
no path within
Muses cry
as shadows fade
Their chorus faint
with dreams unmade
The past abandoned
tomorrow gone
This moment orphaned
the night so long
Goodbye tomorrow
farewell today
All hope now fleeting
—time castaway
(Villanova Pennsylvania: October, 2018)
He laid on the beach
Soft surf washing his feet
A red plastic cup clutched in his hand
Sun glistening off his salt coated cheeks
Two crabs walking the beach
Stopped and shook their claws
A shark fin cut a V in the shallows
Waiting for the tide to come in
Seagulls stole fries at the hot dog stand
He would awaken sun burnt and hung over
Claiming he had fallen overboard
The waters of Lethe roil in and out
To cast its fury all about
A castaway upon the strand
Dreams of far off ancient lands
Every memory flung alight
Countless dirges in their flight
The cost is naught, only the will
Which denigrates beneath the swill
And I awash within that grip
Have only but to take a sip
To pass beyond these moon lit shores
To wake and dream no more
I'm on an island
marooned
a lonely castaway
beached at the waterline
launching bottles out to sea
abandoned
high and dry
my boat went down
it ran aground
but wait
what's that I see
can it be
a footprint in the sand
someone to lend a hand
my ship's come in
it's at the quay
no more sending signals
from the shore
the weekend's here
to rescue me
Castaway as an old toy
Broken with rusting parts
Paint pealing wood showing
Thrown away like trash
Pickup and repaired
New paint rust removed
I am no longer blue
Given to a new soul
White heart brand new
Like Christmas morning
Eyes bright and shinning
Smiles lighting up the room
Unwrapped bow removed
Playing all day with you
Gently placed upon bed
Still thinking of you
Fore at the time
The skin concealed His bones'
-------
As the skin bleed through
And Through
This is a day for justice
For the Gentile
-- and --
The Jew
------
Oh, castaway all thy sin
Let the holy threw
Fore Jesus is right and
God is might
And
Restoration is anew
Let God bless you!
Poet Author
Gary Fields
I have
to be strong
when the longing
presses...
When
a wind
fiercely,
squeezes
the link
of the pain...!
When
the loneliness
deafening
thunders,
and my soul
it floods...
when
browses
to cross
the storms...
loneliness and
longing,
are tides
that alternate...
low tide
throbs.
high tide
suffocates!
Who suffers
is the heart
this poor sailor
so innocent
as much
castaway...!