Air Travel (Poetry Form Twenty Eight: Haiku)

OK, for real this time, a haiku.
Much as I complain about laughably awful food, ridiculously long queues, turbulence ranging from irritating to nauseating to HOLYSHITWE’REDOOMED, and crippling expense. I still think aeroplanes are awesome.

Flying over clouds,
Looking down at continents:
It never gets old.

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