stranded on an island
alone
civilization so close
yet so far
no phone to call for help
no bottle to send a message
civilization so close
yet so far
this isn't the first time
nor will it be the last
civilization so close
yet so far
a castaway
left to my own devices
civilization so close
yet so far
talking to myself
madly trying to figure out
a way off the island
like The Professor
and The Skipper
but here I sit like a Gilligan
what to do?
what to do?
did YOU really
strategically leave
just one single sheet
of toilet paper
on the cardboard tube?
thanks.
thanks a lot.
WILSON!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ha, ha. Funny poem. Reminds me of what goes on in my house.