©Chip Bulgin
i sit surrounded by sleepy potential passengers
wasting the waiting with pocket computers in hand
yes, this seat is open
please, may I?
baffled yet not surprised by all fingers punching buttons
as the world around us seems to disappear
6am in the universe and all is well
lost in the where ever you want to be
Tap tap tap
Click. Send.
those that don't play along, chat quietly of the upcoming day
the day that's passed
the day that will never come
yes I am watching you, and her too
people watcher, it's what I do
assess, confess, digress, de-stress
and sir, you should really consider not smoking so much
the odorific aura you project ain't a sweet one, hence the empty seat
at the sound of the tone, the time will be just about now
please discontinue use of all electronic equipment and stow below the seat in front of you
thank you and goodnight
tap tap
ReplyDelete"wasting the waiting" I love that line
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This poem perfectly captures that moment. Wonderful work.
ReplyDelete6am in the universe
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