November 28, 2019
meant the craft would likely be on time.
A seamless departure line arrow from archer shot as if from stellar bow;
Ice-slick shiny flying, aluminum tubed plying; like bat out of hell we’ll go!
Then, once aloft, his senses went soft
as he was attempting to read;
then not feeling spry
he lapsed into shuteye
as the old body signaled the need.
Hence, upon landing with some understanding
did Davey H feel in the lurch;
it would be five more days
under clouded sun’s rays
before being invited to church.
So much for that patter; how much did it matter