Week 3 of My Fifty Two Weeks Journey with “W”

Sitting in a plane early Wednesday morning on a cross country flight to south. This is the first time I am writing anything on the air. No direct flight, I am flying northeast and then south to go southeast. I have seven hours at my disposal. Flight till now has been very turbulent but the turmoil inside my mind is worse. Wish I could sleep. By the time I will be able to post this, it will be late Wednesday. Should give me enough time to think about my third week into the  52 weeks journey of writing a poem starting with the letter W. For today’s word, I have selected the word WHY. And why not? I have to justify to myself why I am doing what I am doing. Now if only this turbulence would have stopped and allowed me to write peacefully. How long can I hold myself from the bathroom break? Why, oh why, we put ourselves through this misery of being packed liked sardines in a can?

This piece was written today morning during the first part of my seven hour flight with a stopover as part of Write Anything Wednesday

WRITERISH RAMBLINGS, Write Anything Wednesday,https://dailypost.wordpress.com/events/write-anything-wednesday/
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Author: pranabaxom

Poetry is my passion. I am not a methodical writer. I have no set topics to write about. What I feel, perceive, think about, I will like to share in this blog. I open my mind to the world. Like the weather, sometimes my poems are cloudy, sometimes stormy. I always like to see sunshine streaming through the leaves of trees, so I hope I can share some of those sunshine with my readers.

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