The airport said that I could not fly,
Which was fine on Wednesday, so I didn’t ask why.
Because there was snow,
And I know,
That Delta was working on letting me go.
But then I was told there was only one flight out
Which kind of made me want to pout.
Because I have a job
And I felt robbed
But didn’t say a thing because they airports are a mob.
Soon I was to learn that my friend’s flight
Was, in fact, quite alright!
Which meant she would come to NYC
But completely without me!
And most importantly without my house key.
Where would she stay? Where would she go?
Now we are both in a horrible limbo.
Let’s just hope on the New Year,
Well both be together having a beer,
But, this is a difficult task I fear.