I am in a plane a few miles in the air,
A passenger jet
with no room to spare,
I sit in a rare thing, a space
with
room for my knees,
My bum fits the seat
with a just a little squeeze,
I was worried before, because I knew
the plane seats are tiny,
more space in a zoo,
I had fingers and toes crossed,
the seat belt would fit,
It did thank my guardian angel, I would have
felt like a twit,
Luckily the flight is only short,
A long haul in this,
wouldn’t be sport,
My arm is wedged
against the curve in the wall,
Understand how sardines feel,
not having a ball,
A means to end but
an uncomfortable lack,
Of reasonable comfort,
give the designer the sack!
I am sat in a plane a few miles in the air,
We are descending,
oh YES
nearly there!