The Avion’s Oasis: A Poem for Airline Souls

The Avion Motor Hotel, a place of fame For all the airline folks, it’s their name. In Malton, Ontario, it stands tall, Where memories are made and stories are told.

The ramp agents, flight crews, and more, Gather here after flights to score. Wild parties, laughter, and endless fun, The Avion’s halls resound with everyone.

Drinks flow like the planes they guide, Stories are spun, laughter abides. Here they unwind and leave behind, The stress and strains of the skies.

It’s a place of rest and joy untold, For these travelers brave and bold. With memories made and tales to tell, The Avion Motor Hotel will always dwell.

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