#tanto - Hello Poetry

The Lone Ranger writes a letter to his Tanto, he writes, things are not as they used to be. I am as useless as an Iron Lung. Riding around in his Ford Pinto The Lone Ranger looks for anything to do − the one working headlight finding vultures on the side of the road. Driving through the night scanning the radio for WXYZ This long prairie night of his soul. finding no one to save he buys a ********** with a case of silver bullets. She holds him like a little boy Rocks him back and forth. They don’t have *** He cries in her arms, “I’m a man in a boy’s costume,” “I am a jaw bone at a wedding.” Later that evening The Lone Ranger writes another letter Dear Tanto, Things are not as they used to be. I am as useless as mouth without teeth. I wish you were here. Sincerely, Lone.

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Apr 23, 2024

Apr 23, 2024 at 3:32 PM UTC

christopher-leibow

The Last Episode of The Lone Ranger

The Lone Ranger writes a letter to his Tanto, he writes, things are not as they used to be. I am as useless as an Iron Lung. Riding around in his Ford Pinto The Lone Ranger looks for anything to do − the one working headlight finding vultures on the side of the road. Driving through the night scanning the radio for WXYZ This long prairie night of his soul. finding no one to save he buys a ********** with a case of silver bullets. She holds him like a little boy Rocks him back and forth. They don’t have *** He cries in her arms, “I’m a man in a boy’s costume,” “I am a jaw bone at a wedding.” Later that evening The Lone Ranger writes another letter Dear Tanto, Things are not as they used to be. I am as useless as mouth without teeth. I wish you were here. Sincerely, Lone.

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¿Como se llama? Creo que es "Ecuador" Porque usted es Muy calor

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Sep 8, 2016

Sep 8, 2016 at 9:44 PM UTC