The Plane Flies Poem by Meena Somasundaram
The Plane Flies
The plane flies
cruises up easily
loses track suddenly
arrives not for days
search goes on
rumours fly high
clueless it sounds
leaving all in pain
mystery shrouds.
Wednesday, March 12, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
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4/19/2024 11:35:45 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Nicely written. I too am astounded that a plane can just disappear in our world of technology today. A very sad situation.