In Juneau

In Juneau, it's thrilling -
The air's always filling
With seaplanes, propellers a'whirl.
They glide on the water 
And land where they oughta,
As smooth as a necklace-grade pearl.

The cruise ships are looming
But business is booming
In stores selling t-shirts and gold.
The tourists are buying,
In their way complying -
More crowds equal more items sold.

The world's surely changing
And life's rearranging
In towns, even those quite remote,
For travel has let us
And ships and planes get us
To any location of note.