Stranded

Stranded

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The loneliness
of being
had no connections,
the home was isolated.

© 2023 andrew mitchell


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That indeed is the core of strandedness... recognise it quite distinctly from my life a long ways back. Good stuff Andrew.
Freds.

Posted 1 Year Ago


andrew mitchell

1 Year Ago

Thanks for your words Fred.
In my old age. I like quiet. Loneliness had became acceptable. Powerful use of words and thoughts Andrew. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

Posted 1 Year Ago


andrew mitchell

1 Year Ago

John, my friend always generous in your praises. Thank you.
Coyote Poetry

1 Year Ago

I enjoyed the poem and you are welcome Andrew.

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Added on April 16, 2023
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