Airport And Italy

Airport And Italy short poem

Photo by Bryce Edwards 

The hustle and bustle at the airport
Some rushing, frantically searching for passport
Mothers’ tearful goodbyes,
Trying their best not to cry

Sudden announcements from overhead speakers
A crowd starts moving like follow the leader
Pilot with crew in tow
Safe and sound again, good show!

Whiffs of coffee from the corner Starbucks
Where the teens and beyond teens are happily stuck
Nose deep in notebook screens
Comfy in their Levi jeans

Hark it is time to go, my heart’s a flutter, my legs are numb

ITALY here I come!

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From young, I have a love for the English Language and have been a voracious reader of novels, getting my fill from the British Council and later at the U.S.I.S. Clearly the writing style of UK and American authors is different.It is only about three years ago that I ventured into the world of poetry, and starting to pen my own poems. I find it gratifying and fulfilling to have an opportunity to put my thoughts, feelings and emotions into poems and haiku.
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A perfect airport setting and the emotions within! Very well-expressed:)