My Flying Drink

When flying on a plane, I choose
A drink that isn’t beer or booze
Or soda (‘cause I hate the fizz);
So can you guess what drink it is?

Tomato juice – just straight, no ice.
It fills me up and will suffice
To quench my thirst and complement
Whatever snack the airline’s sent.

I never drink it otherwise;
It’s not among my bar supplies.
For when I’m safely on the ground,
Much better choices do abound.

But in the air, if they produce
A cup of warm tomato juice,
I take a sip, then have my fill;
For flying, it sure fits the bill.