Air Pane
LeAnne Kolpin

I just fell asleep
I love you
The plane is cold
The dream felt so real
Stupid baby crying
You were there...
In the dream that is
So many god damn lakes
The plane is landing now
Please fasten your seat belt thingies
I am not sick this time
I can breathe
Thought you should know
God damn baby
No one is beside me
I miss my long curly hair
It will grow back
If we are landing...
Why are we going up?
MPLS/St. Paul
My dad loved it here
He would ride his bike around
I believe I told you that
I don’t know
Never mind
I stole their pen
They had foofy pillows
Yes... foofy... you know the way I talk
And the ruff of the plane is dirty
Now landing... they must not know my seat belt is undone
Or maybe they don’t care
On the flat escalator
Everyone is standing... even in the walking aisle.
I can get by if I ask the bastards to move
They probably have fathers
I shouldn’t call them that
At the gate after I went through... you were still there
I cried once I lost sight of you
I wasn’t going to tell you that
I have ADD