At gate 33 the tension is high, the flight isn’t flying and we want to know why?
At gate 33 the people are grumbling, our first flight was cancelled, the airline is fumbling. At gate 33 I can see a man twitch, he’s rebooked for 9:30 and not pleased with the switch. At gate 33 we’re tired and sleepy, it’s getting quite late and that kid’s growing weepy. At gate 33 they’ve delayed it again, I hear people murmur, I see someone complain. At gate 33 we’re now at 10:30, I write to my friend and I feel a bit dirty. At gate 33 I think of my mate, he’ll get me in Melbourne, he’ll be staying up late. At gate 33 we’re starting to worry, Sydney curfew is coming, they just have to hurry. At gate 33 there’s a bubbling fever, 2 police amble past to make sure people stay clever. At gate 34: “CANCELLED, no way!” Those people are stranded with nowhere to stay. At gate 33 we’re really quite grateful, you’ve done a great job team, we’re pleased, we’re thankful. At gate 33 I’m feeling reflective, all thanks to a long wait and a little perspective.
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AuthorHigh school teacher Archives
September 2023
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