Flight.

Getting on a plane,

I wonder

whether there are

any terrorists

on board

to blow it up.

The utter 

madness

of it all

actually leads me

to sympathise

with these

deranged

ideologues.

Sometimes I think

I might like 

to blow up

a plane

but then I'm 

prompted by my mother

to ask for two teas,

and I wonder

whether it will ever stop.