The music & the food is nice

In that Texas panhandle paradise

If I was ever to go back to Texas again

For more than a visit,

that city is it,

I’d live there, absolutely, no question

By:J.N.R Dutton

Ten Past Three

He was standing at that airport gate

She was coming home, but the plane was late

It was supposed to be in

at ten past three

He wondered “Why the delay, where could it be?”

Turns out they’d made a stop, down in Birmingham

It wasn’t scheduled, wasn’t planned

A mechanical problem forced them to land

Took them an hour to get airborne again

By:J.N.R Dutton