My drone just struck the roof
I'm not the aviator, I should be
it deserves a better pilot and guide
one who will teach it, gliding high and free
taking pictures, some erstwhile celebrity
bouncing around Hollywood, on a photo ride
not hitting cars, and trees
Sailing with the wind, above Eastwood's abode
seeking to capture his joy and pride
dying in his backyard, from a shotgun load
issued, from inside
Suing for retrieval
of the pictures, it had spied
Oct 3, 2016
Oct 3, 2016 at 11:26 AM UTC
My drone just struck the roof
I'm not the aviator, I should be
it deserves a better pilot and guide
one who will teach it, gliding high and free
taking pictures, some erstwhile celebrity
bouncing around Hollywood, on a photo ride
not hitting cars, and trees
Sailing with the wind, above Eastwood's abode
seeking to capture his joy and pride
dying in his backyard, from a shotgun load
issued, from inside
Suing for retrieval
of the pictures, it had spied
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