Airport Experience
by
Mark Sibley

Six army strong, marched along
Eyes upon their mate
With both legs gone, rolling along
Honor in their gait.
The mob just died
All opened wide
turned and stiffened
With salutes and thanks
claps on their backs
Tears for the sacrifice given
His chin held high, pride in his eyes
His face stained with tears
Taken aback at the show
It softened the blow
Of the fate he’d now been given.
Did he believe here and now
Of what started it all
Was reasoned, was it just
The hell he’s been through
The friends that he knew
Were gone along with his trust.
MARK SIBLEY is a an Executive Manager involved in materials handling and engineering, living north of Leesburg, VA, and has been writing what he calls "blurbs" and "stuff" forever.
"My motivation was two-fold: submitting is due to my sister in law P.Marcille Sibley whose work was published in Shine September 2007. The piece itself is based upon a July 07 encounter at Dayton Airport as the mob rushed to our flights and lives."
Contact MARK at: sveninlanc@yahoo.com