Toast
I worried about the weather;
I worried ‘bout what to pack.
I worried about the things I’d have
To do when I got back.
I worried about the flying,
My health and all the like;
What never crossed my mind was that
The airline’d go on strike!
So now we’ll make our phone calls
To see what someone knows.
Last minute aggravation
Seems to be the way it goes.
P.S. Our trip may now be toast.
I’ll update in a future post.
Copyright © Ilene Bauer | Year Posted 2014
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