I used to have a whole bunch of dice
But I can’t find two of them now.
I suppose that means it’s a pair o’ dice lost?
(Yes, this is a pun. Anyhow…)
I used to have a whole bunch of dice
But I can’t find two of them now.
I suppose that means it’s a pair o’ dice lost?
(Yes, this is a pun. Anyhow…)
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I’ve been here
For a hundred days,
All by myself
With the ocean waves.
Now normally
I would be pleased
With this sunny weather
And ocean breeze,
All the free food
I can eat,
But I’m lonely.
There’s no one here to meet.
I haven’t spoken
Or had human contact
Since my nav equipment
Got out-of-whack’ed.
I wrote a message
In the sand,
Hoping a rescue
Had been planned.
Then on the day
One-hundred and one
I got a message
From someone.
A bottle floated
Onto my beach,
A letter inside
Just beyond my reach.
I made a rope
Of jungle vines,
Some of my hair,
And survival twines.
I climbed down a cliff
And grabbed my hope.
I popped the cork
And read the note.
“Hi there stranger!
“This game’s a rush!
“Come join me
“On Candy Crush!”
My sandy message is gone
Without a trace.
I no longer miss
The human race.
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