One-Way Ticket
Homeward bound, I had a one-way ticket,
Pleased; it was stashed safely in my pocket.
Showed it at the counter,
“Wrong route”, said the teller.
I should be at home to fly this ticket!
Copyright © Hija De La Luna | Year Posted 2014
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