Poem -

Island Man

Island Man

Stepping deep
into yet another
awkward social situation
of my own creation
I fail yet again
upon entrance
to take a moment
and gauge the temperature
of the room..

Maybe my thermometer is broken
or perhaps I lack
the aptitude to read it?

Are my small talk skills
really that deficient?

I so often lack the motivation
to even feign chatting interest..

Maybe I should just accept
the self reality fact
that by now is obvious..

I just don't give a shit..

Even the feeling to belong
which is a core human trait
has gone missing in me..

I have no use for people anymore..

Please don't take my exit quest personally..

There is no hate
in my encased heart for anyone..

Just a general sense of apathy..

I sure do miss the lockdowns of COVID
and the state sanctioned social isolation
that shielded we antisocial types
from the viral implications
of people interactions 

 

Like 1 Pin it 0
Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Log in to leave a comment.

Comments

author
Steve Green

Perfectly phrased and bearing truth, but we can still dream of Isolation Island

Reply
Poem -

Estranged Bedfellows

Estranged Bedfellows

Of course you do realize
this alliance of convenience
and mutual contrivance
we share...

Poem -

Pink Slip Tripping

Pink Slip Tripping

Your once grand designs
have lost all relevance
here in the new spreadsheet existence...

Poem -

A Fool and His Dreams

A Fool and His Dreams

The fool that is me
sprinkles seeds in concrete

Waters them with poetry

Waiting on...

Latest poems in Freestyle

Poem -

AWAITING

AWAITING
I will melt in love
like a dazzling butterfly,
And like a dreamy goose,...

Poem -

Wild King's love

Act of love part one

Dreaded was his definition
Avoided was his aviation
Rooted and ruthless
Feared and...

Poem -

Beach Bum

Beach Bum

My head is full of sand, my past keeps washing onto the shore, my future awaits within the stars above the...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com