My Third attempt in poetry

Wrote this one on a long and boring flight to trivandrum


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On my way again
To the crap land
It eases my pain
But I still hold my hand

The worst week of my life
Is about to come
Wish I had a wife
Just to rhyme this one

Two long hours
Sitting in this confined space
My bum soars
But if I turn sidewards I see a pretty face

She slept halfway with her mouth open
Then she woke up and went to pee
And when she came back she seemed happy
And now as I get bored to death
She's working on her lappy

I'm still sitting on my seat
And trying to read
What the pretty girl is doing on her lappy

Now I've got to go
Cant really hold the pee
But I wonder If she's reading this
And secretly Falling in love with me....