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The island
#WritcoPoemPrompt22
He drops on the sandy folds,
Of a deathly bed,
A lost traveler of a mighty desert,
Parched throat, cracked skin,
He is his own Messiah,
Or another vagabond victim...
Looked for a man who is lost too
To be not alone
Him with the feet of nowhere to go,
Explores what's out there
To find a companion or
to find a stomach filler
A mystery for the man
he who could not be saved
wish to have someone
To eat with in the middle of dessert
To bath with in a huge Atlantic
To sleep with at night beside the fire
© VENDETTA
He drops on the sandy folds,
Of a deathly bed,
A lost traveler of a mighty desert,
Parched throat, cracked skin,
He is his own Messiah,
Or another vagabond victim...
Looked for a man who is lost too
To be not alone
Him with the feet of nowhere to go,
Explores what's out there
To find a companion or
to find a stomach filler
A mystery for the man
he who could not be saved
wish to have someone
To eat with in the middle of dessert
To bath with in a huge Atlantic
To sleep with at night beside the fire
© VENDETTA
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