Jet Plane Poems - Poems about Jet Plane

The difference between life, and my life is velocity : Life is a jet plane... ...

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Don’t cry it’s time for me to fly New job with Uncle Stan and Rob Home soon I will return in June Finding Your Musette 2 Poetry Contest Sponsored by Joseph May Image 1 Checked with Soup counter and Rhymezone 2.4.2 04/03/21...

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A massive delta wing machine Big heavy fighter going after Soviet bombers Hunting them over the North Sea Armed with big guns and heat seeking missiles Ready to splash the enemy communist planes Before they can drop or launch their nuclear weapons On Britain which stands ready and willing in defence No longer safe from the tenuous Russian reach Of Bear and Badger...

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Price On A Jet Plane Sure wish we all could remain sane; Price again was on a private jet plane; Are cheaper ways, They would amaze; He should have taken a bus or a train. Jim Horn...

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An overweight lady named Annie Has got an absurdly large fanny Since she boarded a plane That is destined for Spain She's wedged in the seat in Miami! Thanks to Andrea for helping me with the meter for this one Jan Allison 12th April 2016...

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I dropped her by the departure gate Watched her walk through the revolving door It wasn't that she was running late  But we had both been here before We don't believe in long goodbyes That's what we told each other What was the sense in protracted sighs And the feeling of being smothered We promised that we would stay in touch While trying not to...

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I dropped her by the departure gate Watched her walk through the revolving door It wasn't that she was running late  But we had both been here before We don't believe in long goodbyes That's what we told each other What was the sense in protracted sighs And the feeling of being smothered We promised that we would stay in touch While trying not to...

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Oh the wondrous glow of an English Rose seductive she glides along foreign skies, words that are spoken in this tongue she chose whence where she will dwell amidst sunlit sighs. But what of the love she doth leave behind subdued in the humus of his desire, a stringent veil of secrecy so blind creates a fabric entity of fire. The candle burns...

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When sunset ushers a sky violet blue At the first star’s light, my thoughts are of you. And when I gaze into the moonlit sea; Lights dancing on water, you are with me. When a lovely flower bends to the breeze I picture your face, so eager to please. As I fly away to a distant land You dwell in my...

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As I soared at forty-thousand feet strapped in the aluminum-tubed aerie, Racing through my skull was a tune made famous by Peter, Paul and Mary! They made leaving on a jet plane sound so very romantic and swell! Contrary to their soothing ballad, mine was the flight from hell! Ah, the thrill of going through the security check still...

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