Beginning aeroplane
Poetry II: Electric
Boogaloo - although
More ugly this time
So guess will still
Do 4 stanzas & even
Lines like trying 2
Make ñü∿Good design
But not really care
About flow or rhyme
Like I'm trying 2 B
Wordsworth Bukowski
& already writing 4
Stanzas like I Am a
Mad man from a land
That's down under &
Yet not Australia &
For foreign familia
So feeling the heat
öF things yet 2 ©ûM
So even though I've
Set up ñü∿parameter
C~ing now how Cloud
Awaits my ascension
Like it is my final
Fantasy öF when I'm
Wearing leather and
Earings 4 stangirls
Now finally getting
2 go down my runway
Though as I sit, am
Feeling need to pee
Guess I will need 2
Wait 'till seatbelt
Sign changes around
9 when above ground
Noticed a pale blue
Water tower while I
Try 2 distract self
From my discomforts
Unable 2 wait 4 the
Belt sign to change
So rush to bathroom
'cause fuck the law
Feeling relaxed now
Though noticing how
Much kidneys hurt &
Pressure affects Me
Decide 2 take break
From writing 4 I've
Written quite a lot
In first 30 minutes
9 minutes later & I
Get §üM∿Coke 2 coax
§üM∿Words out öF Me
As 2 mark my moment
Now staring far out
At clouds acting as
An eggshell sea, so
Making horizon 4 Me
Then clouds swallow
Periwinkle sky as I
Begin 2 feel like I
Am N a Pea Soup Fog
So feeling like I'm
Scooby Doo or maybe
Shaggy, so at least
Am part of the gang
Making good time as
I notice time now B
About an hour after
My flight departure
Realizing this time
My Aeroplane Poetry
B more reflexive as
If I'm flying N§ide
Guess I will try to
Write about a thing
I can actually C so
Next stanza B §ight
Blurry horizon 4 my
Mind Eyes 2 slide N
Then out of focus &
As if N hocus pocus
Blues & oranges now
Dance around clouds
As if a white couch
On thriller posters
Hit little patch öF
Turbulence but I Am
Not worried as I've
Had much much worse
Noticing red lights
Flash on blue wings
Now that it is dark
4 Me 2 C reflecting
Lights N cabin turn
On as B approaching
My destination & so
Told 2 put table up
Feeling need to pee
Again, but not like
Before & not urgent
So trying 2 hold it
Lights go off again
So must've finished
Collecting trash as
We continue descent
Finally, low enough
Below cloudy covers
2 see city lights &
Body of blue waters
Long line of orange
Lights leading mine
Eyes through sea öF
Yellowish white I C
Now feeling descent
N progress, so feel
My feet rumbling as
Wind grapples plane
Plane making a hard
Turn as wing rising
Like my tilted head
Looking even higher
Finally made it and
Landed although had
2 get up 2 pee when
Rolling down runway
Finally off plane &
More happy I didn't
Pee myself than how
Made it here safely
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