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Air blows me a kiss.
My lips part, needing a taste.
Oh, how I crave more.
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I have a few stories and poems inside me that I want to share. Maybe, if I'm lucky, they'll reach people who'll enjoy them. 📖
The Irony of Flying While We Bomb the "World's Greatest Terror Regime"
Ah, the irony of flying at this moment in time as the United States is simultaneously bombing Iran - the nation officials have insisted for decades is "The World's Greatest Terror Regime" - while the TSA is on a go-slow, courtesy of a funding squeeze that's left its officers unpaid, quitting in droves, and turning checkpoints into something like slow-moving bread lines.
By Scott Christenson🌴8 days ago in Humor
Comments (8)
I can't say how brilliant it is!!!
Love it! :)
Beautifully done.
I had to inhale as I read this!
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Cute 🥰💌❗❗
I had forgotten how beautifully simple haikus can be. So simple in appearance but so lovely.
I loved the layering of meaning! I was thinking of a soft breeze floating by and also getting a real kiss. Lovely :)
Lovely!!! Left some love!!!