I remember the boys throwing the pencils down the aisle...I forgot all about that..they always acted like the girls were blind and didnt know what was going on...enjoyed your poem...SyberRose
well it was a grade nine boy and I tried to get his attention by smiling at his best friend all the time-didn't work but it was fun*)
this was an extremely fun read very creative and left me satisfied at the finish
I would wave as well you never know in anything in life who it might affect or what will happen if you don't give that wave
this is so good I wonder why it has not been read more...
thank you for sharing
It`s not unreasonable to expect a response from an airplane passenger or two - you don`t need to see it, just imagining is enough. The same with girls skirts, I suppose. IAn entertaining muse. P.
oh I loved this, and you brought back a memory, me and my twin didnt look up girls dresses at school, but our teacher was a nun, and we used to drop the chalk near the blackboard to see what she was wearing, under her grey midi length dress, I can still see them now, white cotton bloomers! Sister Agatha she was called.
I like the idea of waving at airplanes, I havent waved until now, but I do alway stop and stare and try to imagine where its going and who is on it, my uncle flew planes in the war, but they were a bit smaller than jumbos i think.
I absolutely love your work, Bye for now. Trish.