Hubert Wilson

Rookie - 59 Points (Too long ago / Albert Pike Hospital)

Virtual American Gulag - Poem by Hubert Wilson

Ultimate unpleasant island assignment.
Stuck in dreary confinement.
Just the faint hope of leaving one distant day.
7 days in each week only dripped away.
9 months of this perverted gestation -
9 months of tortuous aberration!

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, December 12, 2009

Poem Edited: Sunday, January 10, 2010

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