Posted 1 year ago
I took these pictures on a hot August day in 09 at an air show in New Garden Pa.This one comes with a poem:
From my mother's sleep I fell into the State,
And I hunched in its belly till my wet fur froze.
Six miles from earth, loosed from its dream of life,
I woke to black flak and the nightmare fighters.
When I died they washed me out of the turret with a hose.
By Randall Jarrell