Plane Is 78 Years Late

The airplane had been missing since 1944.
We were shocked to see the phantom soar.
It unexpectedly appeared on a summer’s day.
Flying at us between clouds orange, pink and gray.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Baker Avatar
September 13, 2022 at 4:02 PM
A surprize poem. I liked it. Dream on my friend. Have a great week! Bill
Krutsinger Avatar
September 13, 2022 at 7:53 PM
Thank you Bill, I plan to!
Hankins Avatar
September 10, 2022 at 9:29 PM
Oh, wow. Is this true, Caren? Nah, it couldn't be. What am I thinking?
Krutsinger Avatar
September 12, 2022 at 2:21 PM
Just my imagination playing around.
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