Where the wild things areA Poem by Captain GoldpantsIn a bed on a rope
on the end of an electrical cord
asleep at the wheel
standing on a station
crossing a road
an ex smoker with lung cancer
the end of the road might be
anywhere
© 2008 Captain GoldpantsReviews
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Added on August 17, 2008AuthorCaptain GoldpantsAtlantisAboutIt's just ridiculous!Feb 29, 2008 - Apr 1, 2008 Perennial traveller of the soul and other lost continents. Seeking those of pure heart and fishnet stocking for adventures in sleazy motels and makin.. more..Writing
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