Poem
Zone
Like
reclining in a plane seat
jetting
off to fun places,
I
recline in the living room and
venture
to the land of poetry
where
anything can happen
with
no need to pay $7.00
for
a sandwich or settle
for
pop instead of hot tea
with
sugar and cream, or be
squashed
between passengers.
Sometimes
take-off is difficult
so I
play a few games of WWF
and
borrow the best words
for
lines for my poems,
exploring
the landscape,
playing
and having a little fun.
Sometimes
there’s turbulence
or
long layovers of busyness.
But
overall the trip’s short
with
a precision landing.
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