F4 - U The Corsair Poem Poem by Nick krakana

There are million things
Which must go right
To make this marvel fly

As the switch is thrown
So begins her journey to the sky
Her many valves and pistons
In sync like a marching band

Must warm to temp - configure
And obey the pilots command
From way inside her metal heart
Spews a highly distinguished sound

Exhaling like a dragon
'Origins of originality' she states
'I feel restless here on the ground
A Corsair's work is Heaven bound'

Nick Krakana
October 4th 2017