I am a pilot.
I fly
In different weather and situations.
I fly through the clouds,
Feels like flying through
Jumbles of cotton candy.
I fly through the thunder,
Feels like going through the strong and sudden flash light!
It makes me shiver like a mobile phone,
Hope I don't pee on my pants…
The weather has so many different faces
That can control my feelings.
Often,
There is blue sky~~
I can see what’s going on down under my plane.
I can see green grass
With buzzing bees.
BUZZZZ~
I can see people put their hands up,
Pointing at my plane.
I can see sweet smiles
From small kids.
I can see the world!!
That’s why I love to fly!!!
Kina, I love this poem. Makes me laugh, wonder and feel hopeful!
ReplyDeleteThis poem makes me believe I am in this situation. It is a great poem, even though I prefer poems that rhyme. I want to read it over and over and over and over again!
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