Going Home

Going home is a real treat for me
The night before I fly is filled
With angst and anticipation

I look forward to arriving at airports
And going through layovers
Even the late night departures
Do not bother me that much

I sleep through most of the trip
Or try to read and make time fly by
As I fly over the states

Here I come New Hampshire
I am making another visit
I know that you have missed me
Do not worry, I will be there soon

Copyright © 2008 N.E. Tasker

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