Friday 25 March 2016

Gate 41.


Airport… gate 41.

Should be flying to Seville; I’m not.

It will be spring-time there, the mimosa in bloom.

This gate leads to a flight to Munich; it’s probably snowing there.

Red noses in bloom.

There is of course no plane at the end of the gate but a few hopeful passengers are standing, ready to show their boarding pass.

I have a connection in Munich; I will miss it.

This will be a drag because the one I miss, the reason for this flight, is waiting at another airport.

She too should be on a flight to Seville.

The mimosa is in bloom.


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