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Tanka #17 (You think?)
three hours on tarmac
wings iced over
shrieking toddlers one row down...
power goes...plane shuts off...'e glances over
and says, "Good thing we're not airborne, at thirty thou..."
wings iced over
shrieking toddlers one row down...
power goes...plane shuts off...'e glances over
and says, "Good thing we're not airborne, at thirty thou..."
Published 3rd Mar 2019
Author's Note
getting on a plane in a blizzard...
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4th Mar 2019 10:29am
I gotta laugh, in retrospect,
because, as you can see...
when life throws lemons at us
it's to make hi-la-ri-ty....Ely
because, as you can see...
when life throws lemons at us
it's to make hi-la-ri-ty....Ely
