3 Minute Poem
The Plane
I saw the plane
High above
In the sunny sky above
I’d forgotten what it is to fly
I want to fly so high
See the cotton clouds
I remember turbulence
I remember air meals
They are the real deal
Business class
This is high class
So speedy
Nothing like flying
The air beneath my feet
The world beneath me
The world is so beautiful
As I look up
Toria
24/9/2021
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