Review or Airplanes by B.o.b.

Flashing across the sky, leaving.

Wishes are airplanes.

A poem about being able to let go and do what you want to do in life. Never let anyone hold you back.

Speak about life’s odd jobs and tell your story how you survived it.

Today is not the day, but who knows…

Written on the 31st of December, 2007.

So why can’t we use phones on airplanes? Here’s a litte bit of background…

How I made money during elementary school.

I’ve always had this question. Here’s my story.