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Short Maladjusted Poems

Short Maladjusted Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Maladjusted by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Maladjusted by length and keyword.


Questioning Depression
Do you? 
Fasten procrastination against the bed sheets of discontented motivation?
Sleeping into oblivion with depression settling in?
Becoming a recipient of insidious stigmatization?

Or, Do you? 
Pull yourself up from the valarien labyrinth 
of maladjusted madness into the meridian borders beyond a delirium of serious commitment?...

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Categories: maladjusted, deep, depression,
Form: Free verse



Tide
Gemstones on a shoreline
maladjusted to the saltiness of fallen tears
basted in the din of sunbeam atoms colliding
the neap, a resting time from mortal waveforms
towed beneath the sanded plasma of sinking unblown glass
a final lash, a glinting sorrow, an eternal goodbye
so many facets unturned, a reminder of the emptiness
no shimmer on the barren plains of shore, a reflection
of the once and final aortic beat...

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© Aron Jacob  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: maladjusted, introspection, life, nature, sea, visionary
Form: Free verse
Mouthbreather, Bottomfeeder
hours fracture by
spigots clog every pore
the ideatron flickers on off
on off, on off, on off
flexing muscles and flipping through 
maladjusted soft spots in the lightly lit dayroom
sometimes i soak in the inane and wonder
am i really inching closer to something worthwhile
or am i ever falling, flailing arms into the ruin of insanity?

but there's something inside me
it must mean something

it must mean i'm losing it...

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© Val Murah  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: maladjusted, introspection,
Form: Free verse
Unforgiving World.....
The tired and the hungry
the broken and the poor
shattered...all but scattered
a home without a door

South of the equator
exploited and ignored
squatters live in squalor
engrossed in civil war

Socially maladjusted
cruel dictators heavy hand
forcing many across their borders
beyond their birthing lands

Parents weep,their children cry
knowing these little ones must rely
but try as they try,and try as they must
unforgiving world,for them turned to dust.........

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Categories: maladjusted, life, people, sad, social,
Form: Free verse

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