Short Marooned Poems
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marooned mind
my capricious creation
designs psychic lattice
morphs into innate Narcissus
nestled in introvert isolation
where I am me, aberrant recluse
MOON ISLAND
seaside bumbershoot
harbors
the marooned moon
keeping her all
to himself.
cloudy nights ~
on the mainland.
12/16/2017
walked out
ran off
have not
came back
again since
that day
have left
the heart
marooned
on the island
of loneliness
since the day
you walked
away
weathered and beaten
the tides have cast me back to shore
forsaken and destitute
betrayal hurting far less
than the emptiness now felt inside
AP: 1st place 2023
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Mumbled murmurs emerge
Marooned rumblings wake up
Madcap mayhem threatens
Maelstrom rattles the room
Marred peace sinks in chaos
Moment secret is out
Mad how fast rumors spread
Manic waves sunk my boat,
marvel how I could float,
made it to an island,
man there had drinking stand,
mirage I was thinking,
many swigs lemonade,
marooned coconut shade.
4-19-17
Fertile Turtle On Beach Named Myrtle
We finally found out she had been fertile;
And marooned on a beach named Myrtle;
Her spoil;
A big boil;
Each egg did turn out to be a tiny turtle.
Jim Horn
Seething sorrow simmers in the marooned mind,
permeates pain in heart plunged deep in misery.
Divine light illumines the soul, agonies rescind,
rousing hope weaves bliss in blessed life tapestry.
I’m marooned on this desert island
with just one beautiful woman:
sandy beaches, blue sky, sun,
more food than we can eat,
crates of washed-up beer.
Just thought I would
write this note
and gloat.
Help!!!
There was a young scientist from Rangoon
Who built a rocket and flew to the moon
But His rocket booster failed
Now I am stuck here he wailed
He wont be coming home anytime soon.
Written 10th April 2018
If the world were but an ocean
And love our precious boat
Then what are life’s true values?
And would we really float?
But what of us my friend
Yes, what of you and me?
Are we just marooned lovers?
Or pirates without a sea?
defiant
disdain
haughty
self-reliance
envelops,
then
devours..
the proud:
taunts
provokes
distrust,
if
never
unlearnt
becomes
marooned
on
an
island
of
one..
..alone
In marooned mind shaped in webbed design
the strands of psychic hues are patterned.
In its fold rainbow secrets lie
as captive of my own making,
turning into Narcissus in introvert insight,
where I’m with me as an aberrant recluse.
EVERYONE HAS A HISTORY
by
JOHN M. ARRIBAS
This Perilous Pilgrimage, Produces Nary a Saint
Time Conceals the Blemished Deeds, Now Faint
Nary a Soul Is Spared from the Indelible Taint
Marooned in Our Conscience, Harboring the Plaint
Bound up, restrained
my skin's too tight,
I want to howl the moon.
I wring my hands
fright is my plight
ev'ning comes too soon.
Mirrors quiver
in ambient light
to an aged crone, I croon.
No where to run
at each twilight
alone, inside, marooned.
I swim to an unknown rocky strand, marooned by the captain's hand,
Up on the barren shore I stand, up on the wave-washed sand.
The sandpipers dance a saraband; could I like the birds withstand?
Held by the bars of a coral band, alone in a rocky land.
my love
as
i
say
my love
whispers awaken me
her flesh is greeted
finding loves creation
before outstretched arms
embraced beyond moments
hearts beat to a symphony
time
has
been
marooned
as
i
am
bound
thoughts
of
my
love
?
Subtle and mild.
Summer love came.
Answering our cry.
In swift reply.
Marooned.
In mid-summer's bloom.
Secrets rendered.
Illuminated under moon.
Radiant nights.
Pandered to our request.
Forever and this moment.
This life and the next.
In the winding mansion
long bereft of dancers
and high born lovers
a wild moan echoes
through chambers of gilt
where Lady Elise dwelt
marooned in blood sorrow
for her precious lord
mangled upon marbled floors
when guards turned foe
and warred with saints.
She held illuminations in her eyes.
Mimicked the earth with her skin.
No wonder flowers grew from within.
Adrift in her aura.
Marooned.
Interstellar swoon.
Rendered lunar love language.
Though words could never define.
What was already written in time.
Betrayal stings, a bitter wound, A trust shattered, A heart marooned.
Once embraced now pushed aside, a disbelief we all confide.
But rise we shall, from ashes, strong.
a lesson learned, resilience throngs.
For in the pain, We find our might.
To forge ahead, and heal our plight.
Naked
On the pulse of time
I wait
Naked
A silholuette
Marooned on paths spittle-spiced
Naked, Gehazi
Without two talents of silver
And two sets of raiment
A quaking step
This vanishing blur-
Oh
That my shadow may retreat
Ten steps to Ahaz
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marooned -- unwhole as i am
a piece of me missing
adrift in its emptiness
throbbing in angst
furious at the impending silence
yet clinging to it like i never want it to lift
hovering in limbo -- life being too short
to be caught in this game of catch-22
AP: Honorable Mention 2023
When we got married at twenty two
We said our vows beside a ski-doo
But then got marooned
So we honeymooned
In a five star, two story igloo
My wife said a stiff drink would be nice
But I couldn’t locate any ice
So I stripped to get numb-er
Then asked for a hummer
Hoping that my iced cubes would suffice
Love
Not felt, nor seen
Lost….
Forgotten, lost to the waves
Waves of hurt, bobbing away
Locked, in prisons of their own making
Cut off from the shore
Shores not seen a while, marooned
Till the rocks of culpability, to break
To open a heart, shipwrecked
Shipwrecked in a sea of delusions
Shipwrecked in a sea of angst