Thoughts on planes flying above the house. Winner of Newbies + Open Poetry Round 37. |
On Others Flying From here on the hill, you can see planes fly low over my house, like visitors too afraid to knock but shouting their messages from above. Helicopters beat, beat, beating their incessant morse code, student fliers always on the same trajectory, air liners headed for Logan International, screaming as they throttle back. On special days we get historics, World War 2 veterans, churning the air with droning propellers and, sometimes, even the latest jets, F this and F that, shrieking their white lines across the sky. For a moment there I am taken back to Norfolk in the old country, where the A-10 Warthogs swoop above the land, engines grumbling in the rear, so ugly they’re beautiful. Or to my home town, where the cargo hulks drop down to land at Baginton on the western plateau and, as here, old warriors take the skies again to remind us of the Few. I love that I have landed twice between two airfields, one a local strip the other bustling international. Others may resent the noise and traffic, a bit too low for comfort, but not me. I like the silvered emblems of our adventure in the air, the dreams of other lives and places far away. From here on the hill, you can see planes fly low over my house. Line Count: 53 Notes: Logan International Airport serves Boston. The A-10 Warthog is the USA's most effective ground attack aircaraft. It is a very distinctive shape carrying its massive jet engines at the rear. Several attempts have been made to retire it but it has proved too useful to be replaced. The USAF has bases in the flat fields of Norfolk, England, from which they fly Warthogs. Baginton is Coventry's local airport that handles a lot of freight flights and also houses an aircraft museum. The Few refers to Winston Churchill's famous wartime speech referring to the RAF: "Never in the field of human conflict was so much owed by so many to so few..." |