Tuesday, December 04, 2007

Chicken Noodles

We dangle like a silver ornament
without string, deep in the dark sky -
a sun stone, broken open to reveal
the lighted cabin where they serve
chicken noodle meals and roast lamb,
sandwiches, and coke of course.
How will the plane find our way home
when all around us is night.


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