Ride Poem by Vera Sidhwa

Ride



All rocket boosters,
Dropping down from air.
Following the burning flare.
Rocket ride into space.


Airplane engines,
Making the engine sound,
Turning on the tarmac around,
To take-off for the ride in the air.


I run in circles,
Giggling and laughing,
That kids surround,
Riding on a merry-go round.

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