I trembled and so did the plane
One by one
I hang on
And thought it was a miss
Then the Clouds approached fast
No one told me they were like smoke
Hanging Delicately above
Then stability
And alas! Value for money!
YOU ARE READING
road to nowhere.... somewhere...
PoesíaIt's an agreed coalition of the willing! Airlines agreeing to feed the "esteemed travellers" with miniature stuff, nations hoarding gas and water to pass a UN resolution at Newyork, Geneva, Nairobi and Vienna. We are all playing "house" .
