I will admit it
I'm spying on the guy sitting on the plane
To my left
A woman told him
How angry and hurt she was
He said he did nothing
"I did nothing"
"*******"

And I think about how
We have all hurt one another
The little and big hurts
At least a little bit.

I had some wine
And I'm already
A little turnt
"If you do not wish to travel to Palm Beach this is your last opporuntity to do so"

Fasten your seatbelt
Aisle 29 buzzes we all stare at our phones

"U are nutz"

He writes in retort
To this woman
I'm a spy
A sleuth
With coffee
And a wine stained grin
It doesn't take much for me to feel it

Breathing aisle 29 breathes
What would happen
If we all put
Our phones
And weapons away?