WING IT
By E. John KnappA sample from POET FLYER.
We wondered what would happen
at our newly assigned Nebraska Army Air base
We wondered where
in the world was our destination
We were full of anticipation
of the battle to come
Were ready now to encounter WWII
A good bye was squeezed out
to wives and family
Late one night
Our big bird’s four engines
were roaring to go
with ten flyers a ready team
The big bird would take off and
Head east a thousand miles and greater
Eastern Canada, the first stop
But we had an important detour
The wives were quartered a couple miles
Off the runway
They had enjoyed our last kiss and smile
But now we would bestow
a last goodbye signal
We buzzed over their hotel, low
Wagged our wings up and down
As they waved back
Over their hotel,
Over the air base
Over the USA
Over the Atlantic
The stars above looked good along our course
Guiding our flight
The moon above smiled
Divulging our flight direction
So did the low clouds
Your poetry is such a gift to us, Grampa! We love you!
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