I was a little rushed this morning getting to my plane :0! While recovering in my seat, I decided to read my new book on writing poetry. One of the assignments was to write a poem about an experience and to try to capture in words how you were feeling. So, I decided to write a poem about my morning experience. Hope you capture how I was feeling!
Monday Morning
by Lana Giacumakis
In the…
Plane.
Made it!
Ran…
All the way.
Airport crowded…
Today.
Monday morning…
Plane’s full.
Lungs hurt.
Stow my bags.
Now I’m seated.
Legs are shaking.
“Thank you Lord,
That was close!
Almost missed it.”
Fasten my seat belt.
Breathing’s a good thing!
Got my exercise for the day.
I must’ve been a sight;
Running through the concourse
In a suit and high heels!
Glad everyone let me by!
“Is it hot in here or is it just me?”
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Yep, I feel the whole leg shaking thing going on.
Comment by Ellen — May 15, 2007 @ 7:45 am |