Can't Leave

Perfection to the airport

Business class

First class

Premium

Same shit

All was great

Until the granddaddy

Of all thunderstorms

Befell us as we sat in

Our luxury seats

Not going anywhere

Can't leave

As I try to scan

The radar for the future

Weather channel

NOAA

Whatever works

JFK closed

We're on the plane

Drinking champagne

Chatting

An hour later

We are off

My take off and landing song

Blasting in my ears

Per usual

As I write this

Go, go, go, go

Before another storm gets us

Fly time

Say it right

Going back to where it all started

Where I started

Via Amsterdam

Belarus

Now its own country

I return after nearly 29 years

It'll be my last time

My only time

It is wanderlust to return

For now hope

We don't miss our connecting flight

As I

Tipsy from 2 glasses of wine

And 4 of champagne

Still will mix as I plan

To enjoy every second

I, we deserve this

My mom planned this

Second treatment trip

But now the beginning

Of this current life

As my 5th poetry book explains

Walking forward to the beginning

Let the journey commence

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