Mama Bravo strikes again or how not to love Boeing Super Max Laughing gaily they take their seatsout of the hostile freeze into the cheap tequila and sun of Mexicothe plane hurtles down the runwaypassengers waiting for those free holiday cocktails BUTLURCHsnap, crackle and poplike steel rice Krispies No time for screamsWhat’s left of theContinue reading “Poetry Corner: Mama Bravo strikes again or how not to love Boeing Super Max!”
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