Check In, Check

Flight check in was a hassle
And unprepared was I
For I was delusional
To ever think for me
It would be stress free

I was charged for baggage check in
When I thought it would cost free
And there’s no E boarding pass
In this trip’s future for me

So high ho I go to the kiosk tomorrow
To print my pass to board
And finally then I hope
Into the sky to soar!

About sandrabranum

I'm a philosopher, dreamer, poet, writer -- not necessarily in that order -- and I get to write it all down and share it with the world thanks to the Wonderful World Wide Web!
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