Will I Fly Again? Poem by Phil Soar

I don't think I'll fly again, sat on a plane
After the virus, it won't be the same
Stuck in a seat, with no leg room or space
Close to someone who is red in the face

Nowhere for a sneeze to go, except in the air
Scared to breathe in, with the virus up there
Nowhere to hide, with the toilets all shut
Trying to hold what is stuck up my butt!

I don't think I'll book a flight ever again
I'll sit on a beach at home, watching the rain
Getting so wet that I wish I could fly
But scared to be travelling up in the sky