Airborne

aquire
                   spitfire
    retire
                    expire
    To soar on wings aquire spitfire fly,
     last flight alights retire expire sigh.

    1/ 21/ 2018.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Michael Avatar
January 27, 2018 at 6:18 PM
I hope I don't expire...Lots of rhythm and flow...All the best George
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January 28, 2018 at 3:58 AM
Hi Arturo, it's expire in the sense of breathe out, hence to sigh. You knew that already, just pulling my leg i suppose. So kind of you to comment. My kindest regards. George.
Allison Avatar
January 21, 2018 at 3:53 PM
We have a friend who is spitfire mad - he would love your poem George! Good luck in the contest:-) hugs jan xx
Seal Avatar
January 28, 2018 at 4:05 AM
Hi Jan, thanks for your best wishes, i bet it would be a good feeling to fly in one. I mean in peacetime of course. My most kindest regards to you. George.
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