(fly)

We fly through
a striped sky.
A wide band of (blue)
on top of cream,
which swallows
the plane.
It is all as unreal
as it always is,
(especially) when we
leave the earth.
I am sleepy but
cannot sleep,
stuffed from fake
food, in need of
a bathroom it is
too much trouble
to get to.

9/15/99