Honey Plans
nor’easter skies, contemplate,
but my honey plans
to catch a flight
almost forgets his meeting
thinking about his airplane seating
traffic not in the Bostonian plan
speeds things up all he can
he’s made his gate...ready to load
sign changes to delay in bold
another call to his spouse’s cell
after another delay...ain’t that swell
he finally arrives after midnight hour
perhaps she’s waiting with only a flower
are you kidding me, folks,
i’m quite tired...stumble off to bed,
after leaning in with a kiss.
this is wedded bliss ;)
10/17/2019
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