Poetic sixties

A poem from around '65 which could be titled " What for ? " : Pot belly stub nose shiny tin bird/All side to side anxious ride/Turns and bumps into loins/Screaming push stuck into seat taken away no choice/Relieved voice everywhere carts rolling what do you want/If we fall I'll quick freeze over the sea/She looks nice we are going to land hold my hand/We are there what do you have to declare/Now I'll go to Ohio see my baby son daughter wife inlaws/Lorette could not come did not eat or miaw anymore