Flying from the northwest to Kauai
Everyone is happy
To escape cold gray skies
Flying from Kauai to the northwest
Everyone is tired and glum
Children are in tears
Parents exasperated
Tans already begin to fade
There’s a reason Eden
Was a tropical paradise
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Jennifer Dixey
March 30, 2012
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Say it ain't so ...
I've been enjoying living vicariously through your images of tropical beaches ... sigh ... But we did have one sunny day last week, so don't despair. The ending of your poem makes me think of Adam and Eve as modern exiles, trying to comfort screaming kids on a crowded tourist plane ...