That Time I Went To Copenhagen

Red-eyes are the cheapest, you know
Flying through the night
Arriving thousands of miles away
But time gets scrambled up
Like eggs

The brain is scrambled, too
I have the address for the Air BnB
It looked easy
From the comfort of home
But it’s not
Especially when the map is swimming with words
Not in English
And I don’t know Danish
And I’m too tired to ask

I’m traveling with kids
Big kids
One 18, one 21
I’m still the mom
I should be able to figure this out
One gently takes the map from me
Leads the way
And we arrive