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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