Plane Aggrivating
one sip on
a midflight wearied...
- as -
my eyes wandered
seeked and worried...
- over -
any chance at
that washroom door...
- so -
while i knotted my calm
no leak came passing
- with -
the sounds of taps
toning and erasing water
- passing -
as leaks only bliss
sounding of nothing more
- ah -
the stink i remember
wreaked and dismembered
- some -
diner's lunch up
on the floor
- across -
the aisle blocking any
line-up at that door
- andt -
made those hours
much more sore
stans sand
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