planes

I hate planes I really do We leave those we love Parting with tears and hugs Climb to skies above Despise planes and confined space Solitary sit Hard to sleep or to stretch Like tight fitting glove These planes they climb with such great speed With time pass we grow far Below the clouds like cotton puffed And engine’s hum so loud The stewardess is of small solace Dainty beauty uniforms But achy pressure on these ears Movies don’t give grins Arrivals are of some small cheer Safely on the ground Blessed God now were safe On this dear planet round Dislike these planes enjoy the end The thrill the rise and fall Alas travel necessary grief What dread in its recall