A lone single plane
In the darkened sky
Reaching for the heavens
As it climbs so high
First circling then diving
Rearranging the air
Taking risky chances
No one else would dare
Four lives were lost
When a hillside met the plane
The world became silent
Except for the rain
4-19-06/RjH
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