Puppet of the Winds

February 15, 2016

Suspended in the air

By mechanics

Suspended in the air

By nothing.

A puppet of the winds,

Those crafty winds!

The high seas – ha!

I’m higher than they dare

Radios and charts,

Aerodynamics,

Torque and squawks

The pitot-static -

Oh what fun it is to be

A pilot!

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