Sensory Unarousal From Above

The constant, monotonous drone,
numbs the sense of hearing

The quaintly insipid meals,
numbs the sense of taste

Tight aisles, barely-adequately-spaced seats,
numbs the sense of touch

The spilled-over discharge at the lavatories,
numbs the sense of smell

The sahara-dry air wicks the spirit from the soul,
and the tears from your eyes.

Ah, the satisfaction of cattle-class travel!