Liftoff Poems - Poems about Liftoff

...It would be a pure adrenaline freedom thrill to fly. Flight motion is a dreamy adventure I would savor. How excited I would be to Peter Pan the sky. I feel certain the atmosphere would gladly c......

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...few cars for liftoff disappointed by “no-go” sighs and shrugs but in 1969 it was a parking lot high ......

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...the Buzz, Collins, Armstrong, applause. first man, there were three earthlings who were projected into space. crowded, not of this world of celebration and glory. before lights flashing......

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...i ignored their existence, except for one snapshot. i didn’t know you could shop. i was not caught up in the spiral, the velocity, the thunder to the top. where was i? i was a jump, skip and a h......

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...A super seismic year Eargasmically one to revere Sweet pulsating sounds Bebop starting to slow down Yes! A new, brand new form from an "OLD" A new form that is undefined but feels good to th......

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...SANTA WISHES YOU A BLOOMING CHRISTMAS Oh deer, did the night drone on and on, the liftoff of a midnight clear. Away from The Pole, he drinks a ton of beer, and plants......

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...Horsepower David J Walker It occurs to me that while Horses can run Could they actually pull a Rocketship past the moon Headed to the sun? Apollo 11, for instance, And just for fun Is s......

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...Phrases string together, letters front to back Birds of the same feather, in each other’s tracks Marching toward transcendence, words reformed and strong Flocking into unison —flying int......

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...Bullets bullets flying, hitting there targets from afar Blood dripping from a bandage with looks of fear Tiny tiny pellets within, exploding going through helmets Snipers pinning down these hero's......

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...From birth I knew my hero I called him “Tony” Drafted in 1967 No choice to go or stay To young to drink or vote He went to war for this country On September 16th 1968 He was brought down by ......

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...Ultimate Sunset by Michael R. Burch for my father, Paul Ray Burch, Jr. he now faces the Ultimate Sunset, his body like the leaves that fray as they dry, shedding their vital fluids (who kno......

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...Free Fall to Liftoff for my father, Paul Ray Burch, Jr. I see the longing for departure gleam in his still-keen eye, and I understand his desire to test ......

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...Back to the city we go We leave you winter ghosts To sway away on your hanger hosts Until next year or never more It depends on my poor dad If he can dress himself Next spring Still in his U......

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...And I feel, feel so empty Feel so empty inside I oh! I, I can't fly I can't FLY I'm not shy... And the dove does fly... And the dove does fly away to the heavens through the clear blue skies;......

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...Enola Gay There on the ‘North Field’ tarmac of Tinian Island, Marianas; Taxis the sleek designed ‘Boeing B-29 Superfortress’ to ready for take-off. 1 Glistening, polished aluminum ......

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