Plane Snax

So used to mini-pretzels and the sweet
of Netherlands, they gave me a surprise –
a choice of little packages, complete
with popcorn or new crackers met my eyes.
I chose two crisps of quinoa snack to eat.
They weren’t bad, and though I don’t advise
that you or I should buy them if we find them,
as mid-day airplane food I didn’t mind them.

(Ottava Rima)

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