On The Last Minute That You Boarded The Plane

on the last minute that you boarded
the plane
and you think
it is the one owned by God,

sorry, so sorry, that plane left
a minute ago,
and you were not
on its manifest

you boarded the wrong plane
and that is the truth

enjoy your ride,
and pray

who knows
you may catch up on the next flight

to purgatory.

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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