Sunday 27 November 2011

PLANE 2; PLANE

I been silly for two hours now
with
the
plastic cups of ice
and
the
tiny scotches brand I don’t know
and
the
generic xanax came from india backpack.

my giggles lost in white noise of sky plane
and
cloaks the confines of the back chicken rack

guy next to me
moved
to free window seats watching anything on tv.

we
curve
over
greenland
and
canada.

could be in a submarine under the antartic.

I try to watch nbc.

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