Gatwick’s drones and planes,
Some fly and others do not,
Others are grounded.
They’re at it again,
Roaming the drone thing again
Stopping planes again.
The afternoon sun,
Hangs low, piercings through the clouds.
Bright and dramatic.
Christmas break’s begun,
Hanging the last of the lights,
I want a cuppa.
By IGL aka Pontvert
Note: yes I am having fun and really messing about. Picture from my notebook. It is good now to have time to relax with family and friends.
