The Barnstormer and the Boy

Flight, Nostalgia, Pilots, Relationships, Remembering / February 24, 2020 / by neil_2015_wordpress@neilmeili.com

In the little plane, just the pilot and me
up up up into the prairie air

Climbing and gliding and floating free
high above the county fair

The town looked small from way up there
but hell… it looked small from anywhere

It was the changing people into ants
that I loved the best and wanted again

Being on the wrong side of relative bigness
had been causing me a lot of pain

Photo by Martin Adams on Unsplash

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