Monday, November 24, 2014

The Laureate-An Unfair Fare

The tray pains gut, so gear you hug.
and the seats are much too snug.
If all aboard are not petite,
a customer can’t even shrug.

It’s plain to see such vile design
does not a human have in mind...
only a sadist would have you sit
in chairs that bind and won’t recline.
{...you may soon have more than enough seats.}




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