Hanks's Hail To Wilson Poem by Bernard F. Asuncion
Hanks's Hail To Wilson
Rating: ★5.0
Poor Hanks, on an island so bare,
With volleyball, he'd have a good stare.
He'd yell, 'Wilson, friend! '
'Til the island's sad end,
Then ask, 'Where's my FedEx airfare? '
Friday, March 28, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: friend,sad
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Tom Hanks in Cast Away
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8/29/2026 7:21:24 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
One of my favorite movies, I saw it in the theatre with my mom as a kid. Thanks for this delightful work