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My Latest Toy

Contributed by rcav8ing on Sunday, 10th April 2005 @ 11:27:57 PM in AEST
Topic: oops



Today in the mail, I received an egg
A box that is full of sticks
Along with the sticks it came with a form
the book to show me the tricks

A decision made, I read through the code
To make sure my choice was right
When everythings done and all is complete
Ill have a beautiful flight

Ill measure and cut all the shards of wood
Until the miter is right
With a little glue, some patience and time
Together the joints are tight

Sticks go together, more and more in time
An embryo taking form
With a leading edge, and trailing edge too
Wings that are now looking norm

The fuselage is next, to hold wings and tail
for so boldly she will fly
with diligent work, my skills razor sharp
one day shell take to the sky.

Its perfectly straight, an arrow would blush
I did a wonderful job
Its time for feathers, and a motor too
For a crash will make me sob

With feathers installed and motor in place
My bird some balance is needed
The radio gear and battery next
The ballast that is heeded

Shes balanced just right and ready to fly
Her coat is yellow and black
On her maiden day Ill take to the field
I sure hope that she comes back

Her motor is running, Ive tuned her just right
I think shes ready to go
The runway is long, I release my hold
No hurry just take it slow

Shes stable and strong as a train on rails
Im ready to make her rise
She comes off the ground as straight as can be
I didnt have a surprise

Shes now in the air, Im nervous as hell
My body out of control
My thumbs are a quiver, yet she wont shiver
Shes just up on patrol

Her tanks about dry, Im getting tired
What a day its been so far
Its time for landing, its not over yet
I want her back in the car

She comes to the ground; shes all in one piece
My nerves are settling down
For all of my love and all of my time
Shes the best damn plane in town.




Copyright © rcav8ing ... [ 2005-04-10 23:27:57]
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