Tuesday, 9 October 2007

TRAVEL

So here we sit in JFK

Trying to while the hours away

Trying not to eat the stuff

That makes me fat - and that is rough

Trying to be alert and gay

Wishing boredom would go away

The airport lounge is dull as hell

A good book they do not sell

But count your blessings I was taught

So thank the lord and pass the port

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3 comments:

Stinking Billy said...

You have all those grandchildren and even a couple of great grandchildren, and you are still coy about divulging your age? That is hardly a full profile but, hey, it is your lady's privilege.

You really ought to ditch the port and get into the whisky, scotch, that is. ;-)

Retiredandcrazy said...

Hi stinking billy, I am young enough to remember the blitz and I personally know the drummer in your favourite band! More than that I will not say.

DogLover said...

Lordy, lordy - poetry. She's finally flipped.