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Color me blue with pearls white,
upon a blanket of royal cotton puffs thundery;
Splendid I heard a, nighttime flying,
By the grave I saw the planes fly;
Once I sat engaged and flying;
The air around me exhausting;
In a kingdom full of fly-boys;
Passions weather-wise lunar eclipse;
The cosmic riffs!
'Skies!' said I, 'a thing of airspace.'
I marvel the sleety skycaps,
Blue,
White,
Atmospheric…
Skies
11/13/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. © 2019
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2019
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