Boarding Pass


Do you wonder,
as you sit on your patio,
with a glass of wine at your left elbow,
being serenaded by frogs and an assortment of night-calling insects,
when an airplane interupts the aria,
who is in the plane?

Do you wonder where they are going?

Do you wish you were with them?

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