Best Airplanes Poems

September hues of school day smiles and bran new leather bags 
creative minds as young as baby figs with eager hearts of lore   
My days were full with mischief makers and bragging scalawags 
but as the evening fell it was dad and I...

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We  fondly strolled through languid ways
And rambled on without goodbyes; 
On cool and moonlit autumn days
That held a glimpse of paradise .
Bewitched by evening's lucent beams
He told me I was ever fair--
That mirrors all our lifetime dreams
While tucking ribbons in my hair.

Time  lit...

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Small paper airplanes I'd never flown.
Most boys made them, each labled their own
Into the air they'd go toward blue sky,
they'd catch a breeze and away they'd fly.

I could have been just a paper doll,
yearning for places, hearing their call.
Tickets bought to fly on paper plane,
we'd...

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Making airplanes is Wichita's main thing
The worlds air capital, said Bing news last spring
Cessna, and Lear jet
Are great you can bet,
But there was a story about Boeing on Bing!...

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Paper Airplanes
I made paper airplanes decades ago
One super creation I named Zoomo 
Once my Zoomo and I took off in flight
Lift off was on the first stroke of midnight.

I was the pilot and what fun we had
If the folks had seen us they'd have gone...

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High above the clouds, they fly, 
Faster than the birds,
Roaring louder than lions,...

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Walking on clouds in the heavenly blue 
In a job that I loved, with a sky view,

Let me travel with a smile on my face. 
I've sojourned afar in aloha's grace.

Every city, every place had a song...
A melody played as I sang along.

As many years...

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Paper planes and paper boats linger ever in my memory
As reminders of my joyful childhood days
My dreams and fancy used to soar high along with the planes
On seeing them first, how my curiosity happened to blaze

With much interest I watched them being made from paper...

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We Pretend airplanes are shooting stars
As the eye of Luna watches
We make a wish every now and then
To satisfy the thirst for magic

As the eye of Luna watches
The stars rush, so does our heart
to satisfy the thirst for magic
something to feed the imaginative mind

The stars...

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I have walked on fiery morning clouds. 
My hair like shooting stars behind me. 

I have chased lightning and whirlwinds in Hell, 
then drunk the nectar of Spring rain.  

I have stood at the edge of death, 
and felt peace.  

My children do...

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A father and his son 
Spent quality time each day
Communicating, having fun
Through adventures and at play.

On one such occasion, his boy's
Leisure would never be the same.
He opened up his sons eyes
To the wonder of paper airplanes!

With a brand new sheet of paper,
They folded rather neat.
They...

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Lets take off to see what we can see,                                    ...

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Those paper airplanes folded neat
thrown in the air to glide, complete
with hidden wishes hoped to meet;
they fly a bit- a short-lived treat.

Our paper airplanes start to fly-
but most times bring an inner sigh.
Aboard, those wishes we hold high-
come crashing down beneath the sky.

Airplanes are strong,...

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Two Canadian geese flew the skies
in root to wherever they desire
A plane occupying their space 
Crashed head on in disgrace

     The geese flew into their plane 
Causing much economic pain
The final decision was made
To turn around the plane 
And board another...

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the pure white snowflakes are falling
    like paper airplanes soaring
                   here and there drifting
     up and down swooping
  now...

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