​"Ode to the Lady in the Airport"

 by Brian G. Daigle

Head back snoring
in the company of strangers;
Terminal three 
Heads turn toward the rumble. 

Deeper sleep, 
dreams loftier than plane wings,
Has ne'er before landed 
On public-padded runways. 

Giggles and chortles 
from those wide awake. 
More entertaining than phones 
Is the public sawing of logs.