Left behind – A Poem Nicholas W. King Uncategorized November 23, 2020 1 Minute I’m lost. Like a puppy left on the side of the road, for no reason other than neglect, racing after the car as it drives away, the only family I’ve ever known leaving, without a trace. Now I wait, hiding under the brush, hungry and tired, hoping a good Samaritan will come by and save me. Share this:TwitterFacebookLinkedInRedditPinterestEmailLike this:Like Loading... Published by Nicholas W. King I'm an indie author, blogger, and podcaster. This is my little corner on the web. My mind goes in strange directions sometimes. As Hunter S. Thompson said, "Buy the ticket. Take the ride." View all posts by Nicholas W. King Published November 23, 2020