Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Travel


Oh Travel,
How I miss your planes.

Oh Travel,
How I miss your foreign exchange.

Pickpockets in Rome,
or a glimmering Shanghai dome.

A motorcruise replete with booze,
then the sands of Antigua, and a snooze.

Oh Travel,
How my pennies do await thee.

Oh Travel,
How I long for your convenience fee.


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