A plane poem

Couldn’t put the gun down My floor was too messy So I didn’t feel bad making it a little messier So I was kind of very sad on a plane ride to or back from China. I’m not sure which. According to my notes, it should have been Jun 21, which would have been around the time of my plane ride to China, but a few days after. (preformatted) Couldn’t put the gun down. My floor was too messy, So I didn’t feel bad making it a little messier. Continue reading A plane poem