into the sky blue angels and thunderbirds ascend,
during peacetime, they perform, in war, they will defend,
flying in formation, maneuvering way up there,
everyone looks up, into the heavens we stare,
high into the heavens these beauties rapidly soar,
you don't expect the pass, or the earth shattering roar,
higher and higher they climb, they seem to touch the sun,
their bravery and courage leaves us humbled, and stunned,
that is the sound of freedom--let that noise never cease,
the blue angels and the thunderbirds--symbols of peace,
oh, blue angels and thunderbirds, fly forever high,
oh, i love to watch blue angels and thunderbirds fly!
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oh, i love to watch blue angels and thunderbirds fly!
awesome imagery in this soul-stirring tribute to america's finest, the air force thunderbirds and the navy blue angels! great job on this! love, your twin, karen lynn. (((HUGS))) thanks so much for your reviews on my poem and my stories; they are much appreciated! :)
Mushroom Cloud, a fact-based historical novel, is the first book of The First Strike Trilogy: USA and the Soviet Union are building nuclear arms for a face off in a potential nuclear war in the late 1950's and early 1960's.
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tinka
Love Chrissie xx
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Jill
NEAT!!
TRASK
I could just see them as you described in this...
There is so much beauty when they perform just as there is beauty in this poem.
Well done
This is a wonderful tribute done so well done.
Peggy
William
Wiliam
Lovely!
Reindeer