Poems From a Broad: Flying
my feet are on
the floor as the
plane rolls down
the run way but
at some point
a feeling of
giving way
let's me lift
off the ground
now
i'm
looking
down on
clouds
Copyright © Jeff Connelly | Year Posted 2020
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