Update.
by Roger Turner.
They fly around in circles,
High above the town,
Waiting for the radio call
Ryanair.. Come on down!
There's hundreds of them waiting,
Burning precious fuel,
Far more planes than runway,
Has now become the rule.
That's why the roads are twisty,
So the pilots can not land,
But this one was not waiting,
So he came down on our strand.
He will not get a bonus?
Maybe he'll get the sack?
For one thing he's forgotten,
How the hell will he get back...........
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