Flight 7 Poem by Phil Soar

Flight 7



On a flight to Sudan and Khartoum
There wasn't a lot of spare room
There was only two feet
In front of my seat
And a place where they kept a spare broom

Tuesday, October 4, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: funny,travelling
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