Short Cockpit Poems
Short Cockpit Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Cockpit by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Cockpit by length and keyword.
Pilot
Pilot sat’n cockpit
Firefly came whispering to him
Bad weather, wait, wait!...
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Categories:
cockpit, allegory, destiny,
Form:
Haiku
Flying First Class
On a plane.
Erotic affair in the cockpit.
Sacred merging,
intensified by turbulence....
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Categories:
cockpit, fantasy, life, romance,
Form:
Free verse
Red Baron
Red Baron sits in his cockpit;
He fires off shot after shot;
As enemies perish.
Raging, waging battles;
He longs for home and the great burgers,
From Charlie Brown’s grill;
No kibble tonight!
...
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Categories:
cockpit, animal, appreciation, character, dog, image, imagery, poems,
Form:
Personification
On Another Plain
in my cockpit
holding the
stick i got
her off the
ground in
to a blue
sky i
got in
position
coordinating
my coordinates
not too much of
any kama
sutra stuff a
missionary on
a mission
of love and
giving but
about a
minute in
i got swall
owed
into her
Bermuda
triangle...
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Categories:
cockpit, muse,
Form:
I do not know?
Interesting Girl
The car was painted mat black
With red rimmed wheels
The windows were tinted
There were no plates
It looked menacing
Even if it was driven
By a girl...
...Who flew the plane
An F-35 Aggressor version
It was like her car
Mat black all over
With red wheel rims
A tinted cockpit
And no markings......
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Categories:
cockpit, car, conflict, flying, military,
Form:
Verse
Autopilot
Sometimes in life, although it be,
a person can be good.
For reasons we don't understand,
perhaps misunderstood.
To wrap your mind around the facts
is not an easy thing..
No pilot in the cockpit;
"Look!,"; he's standing on the wing!
"Don't jump!", we say, he looks around
he doesn't say a word.
He jumps 10,000 feet to earth;
at last he's finally cured!...
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Categories:
cockpit, absence, dark, depression, emotions, goodbye,
Form:
Rhyme
Sailing
Oh to be sailing over the sea,
hull down, with the shore on the lee.
Hearing the sound of water dashing past the hull,
and the mournful cry of a ravenous gull.
Pitting ones skills against natures wiles,
not another soul in sight, for miles, and miles.
Then come the end of the day,
dropping anchor in a small secluded bay.
Relaxing in the cockpit, supping a drink,
watching the sun, as below the horizon it doth slowly sink....
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Categories:
cockpit, sea,
Form:
Verse
Sailing
Oh to be sailing over the sea,
hull down, with the shore on the lee.
Hearing the sound of water dashing past the hull,
and the mournful cry of a ravenous gull.
Pitting ones skills against natures wiles,
not another soul in sight, for miles, and miles.
Then come the end of the day,
dropping anchor in a small secluded bay.
Relaxing in the cockpit, supping a drink,
watching the sun, as below the horizon it doth slowly sink....
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Categories:
cockpit, adventure,
Form:
Blank verse
Hack My Mind
To the depths, dive into my dark sea;
Careful to leave a trail or you'll get lost;
I can see, don't try and rape me;
Clarity while you lay back sauced,
a fumbling fool you can't explain it;
Forge? You'll wind up double-crossed;
Flying to watch if you can swim I admit,
you'll drown waiting to be streamlined;
I'm the captain controlling this cockpit;
Transmission clarification declined;
Give up trying to hack into my mind....
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Categories:
cockpit, anger, confidence, emotions, feelings,
Form:
Terza Rima
Dawn Demure
Dawn Demure
Dawn December day.
Machine peacefully sleeps.
Slumber banished.
RAF pilot.
Spitfire!
Kept warm, mission time, Norway bound.
Snow, fjords, mountains.
Cockpit, aboard, checks,
rise, feathery clouds.
Recon.
Fine machine, woman.
Precision engine.
Exquisite cameras, spy on Nazi’s Christmas.
Thousand mile trip, freedom.
Gentle hearts, honest loving men.
Tirpitz photos, Whitehall desks.
Experts, delicately place,
five ton Tallboy bombs.
Lancaster love....
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Categories:
cockpit, art, flying, military, sky,
Form:
Free verse