Iso IsleA Poem by Michael Knight
The Scorching Sun, and the Soft Sand all here
present as usual, coconuts for snacks fish for lunch, and fish coconut Sandwich for dinner I have been here marooned for I don't know how long now ill say it took time to learn how to manage. I can survive physically, I run on the Sand, I swim in the beach. I climb trees and the small mountain that is here. But one thing I haven't found remedy for is my loneliness. I keep telling myself, someone must care, someone will find me. But everyday passes on, with nothing to live for nothing worth being passionate, no spouse, no relationship no friend. I start swimming and just kept going, and going to end my misery a huge storm sweeps up and knocks me out... ... ... I wake up on another island, but not the same one I find footprints, I find a camp...maybe someone is here I look around and find a note inside the tent: "I left this island searching for help or for companionship I knew that with the many lonely people in this world, I knew I wasn't alone. I left in search for others so they too can see that they are not alone. If you should find this note. Stay, I will return to give you your help friend" © 2012 Michael Knight |
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Added on November 26, 2012 Last Updated on November 26, 2012 Author
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