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airplane poem
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airplane poem |
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7 Member
since 2000-04-26
Posts 113Amherst, MA, USA |
lying on the floor in an airport gate don't know if it's 9 or 10 or 8 which time zone will wake me in a foreign land? which stranger will stop to take my hand? where am i going and where did i start? which carry-on luggage carries my heart? all i know is i have too many bags and all of my packages wear the same tags i'll board the plane and i'll smile at the crew i'll trust that the pilot will know what to do because somewhere around 21,000 feet is somebody i have been dying to meet no i will NOT wait three seconds! |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
This was cool Cold hands means a warm heart |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
welcome to passions! Wow! I love planes! Great poem, and I hope to read more...very cute signature line too [This message has been edited by passing shadows (08-31-2002 10:58 PM).] |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
7, Interesting write, enjoyed the read. |
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