Inside The Airport At Lax Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Inside The Airport At Lax



Looking around out the windows at all the activity going on
outside, airline crews doing all sorts of things to prepare
jets for take off in all directions.

A jet sitting right up close to the window, peeking in at
me, curiously it seems, a few people are sitting about,
taking picture of the architecture, paintings, etc.

Things of interest scattered about the interior of the air-
port, many people have taken off, leaving this area pretty
empty right now, as I sit here and wait for my flight to
Hong Kong.

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