THE PLANE JOURNEY (A WHIMSY)

THE PLANE IS OLD
AND I FEEL BOLD
I FLASH MY GOLD
THE MEAL IS COLD
I SEE SOME MOULD
THE CAPTAINS TOLD
I FEEL SO OLD
IíVE CAUGHT A COLD
AND NOW IíM TOLD
MY SEAT IS SOLD
MY CIG IS ROLLED
MY BOOK I FOLD
YES I FEEL OLD
MY STORY'S TOLD!



Brenda S. Warhurst



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