Flying through the snow
In a six seater plane
Through the turbulence we go
Freaking out all the way
Bells in the airplane ring
Freaking us out some more
Oh what fun it is to fly
in a snow storm at night
Oh snow snow snow
snow snow snow
snow snow snow snow snow
snow snow snow
snow snow snow
snow snow snow snow snow
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Author:
VictoriaOliviaGreene (
Offline) - Published: February 28th, 2017 08:57
- Comment from author about the poem: Me and my sister wrote this in 2004 when we were flying to our cabin in Ironwood, Michigan. We were only there for the night and left in the morning. We had to come back in the morning to get our grandpa's beef and sheep on trucks to be shipped to South St Paul. He died December 22nd.
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