my daily poem april 4, 2004

Dancing the steps of triumph

Its tough wings flapping in

Slow steady heroic rhythm

In the windy sky, its

Bionic eyes zeroing in on the

Little goals on the ground

The occasional grand glides

Through the heartrending backdrop

Of the wide expanse of the azure

Sky and its cumulous silver lined clouds

Interspersed with forceful flaps, an ace

Ballet dancer flaunting his skills

Up there in topmost spirit

An epitome of victory that has won

Applause, poetical allusions

And a place on national emblems

And badges all over the world

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