Rhyme of the Day

Various meanderings with a rhyme in there somewhere.

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A Plea To Air Traffic Control
Air traffic control,
tomorrow I roll,
to New York and then,
Chicago again.

Please, please, let's
manage the jets
so that when I roam,
I do end up home.

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I will plead with Uranus to protect you and ask Zeus himself to keep the TSA at bay!

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