#jet - Hello Poetry

linked arms dancing feet green grass blue sky undulating song united togetherness screaming jet summertime death red blood black smoke white shroud last farewell.

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Mar 26

Mar 26, 2026 at 9:58 AM UTC

nivek

white shroud

linked arms dancing feet green grass blue sky undulating song united togetherness screaming jet summertime death red blood black smoke white shroud last farewell.

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Modified Bombs Her eye was acting up but that was fine For she had a second one to use This was just fine like her warplane It had two engines but number one engine This was like her eye acting up too No need to worry for Eagle 2 jets are good Made with system redundancy like her An ability to function with degraded systems Right now she was on the way to Moscow To drop some iron bombs on Putin A personal gift from a gal who was bad Real bad *** half Yank half what? That last bit was unknown but what was Known was that she would soon be dead Along with the Neo Soviet leader Those iron bombs were special She'd personally modified the warheads A new historical dawn was coming...

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Mar 4, 2022

Mar 4, 2022 at 8:39 PM UTC

nickarmbrister

Modified Bombs

Modified Bombs Her eye was acting up but that was fine For she had a second one to use This was just fine like her warplane It had two engines but number one engine This was like her eye acting up too No need to worry for Eagle 2 jets are good Made with system redundancy like her An ability to function with degraded systems Right now she was on the way to Moscow To drop some iron bombs on Putin A personal gift from a gal who was bad Real bad *** half Yank half what? That last bit was unknown but what was Known was that she would soon be dead Along with the Neo Soviet leader Those iron bombs were special She'd personally modified the warheads A new historical dawn was coming...

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i feel drunk when reading about drunks looped no bracement i look up from the book it's 6:45 a.m. i'm in the hospital cafeteria nearly time for work in a stranger i clock a face struggling to become a face publicly she breakfasts bent under a hood of hair (she's not sure what expression to let be witnessed ) i dodge her glance overloom the windows make a massive jet mirror reaching the full ballroom height a shield onto hard darkness protected from a primal cavity the patrons are shied in its casting a smudging forms at its base the horizon beeking an easing hint of winters sun the glow is wanted but it brings nothing new to its display still a hibernal wash i don't hum with these morning frequencies they can be beautiful but i pitch sickly and i suspect the stranger girl is also no dawn spark either

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Feb 24, 2022

Feb 24, 2022 at 11:49 AM UTC

neth-jones

jet bleak

i feel drunk when reading about drunks looped no bracement i look up from the book it's 6:45 a.m. i'm in the hospital cafeteria nearly time for work in a stranger i clock a face struggling to become a face publicly she breakfasts bent under a hood of hair (she's not sure what expression to let be witnessed ) i dodge her glance overloom the windows make a massive jet mirror reaching the full ballroom height a shield onto hard darkness protected from a primal cavity the patrons are shied in its casting a smudging forms at its base the horizon beeking an easing hint of winters sun the glow is wanted but it brings nothing new to its display still a hibernal wash i don't hum with these morning frequencies they can be beautiful but i pitch sickly and i suspect the stranger girl is also no dawn spark either

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Make my bed the mantle and crown My women studded gems on the eider and down I'll make rubys and jets and opals my pets A sticker the slipper that wicker wets

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Apr 10, 2021

Apr 10, 2021 at 2:25 AM UTC

Beast

Make my bed

Make my bed the mantle and crown My women studded gems on the eider and down I'll make rubys and jets and opals my pets A sticker the slipper that wicker wets

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woke up with the sound of jet engines thundering, overhead streaming the sky brush strokes on high of red and black jumped at straight back from the bomb they dropped square in my living room walking away another day i'll be back when dust settles amidst no attacks on the sandy soil of my homeland

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Jan 18, 2021

Jan 18, 2021 at 2:23 PM UTC

manx-kronos-pragna

Homeland

woke up with the sound of jet engines thundering, overhead streaming the sky brush strokes on high of red and black jumped at straight back from the bomb they dropped square in my living room walking away another day i'll be back when dust settles amidst no attacks on the sandy soil of my homeland

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I know it's wrong, must be wrong. To have all these feelings for just someone, somebody else. You left me on the jet plane and I said I'd hate to see you go. The fluid that escaped from my eyes, was made out of gold, salty gold. Now that time has gone by, I think all that gold was taken from you. To our love, in the clouds to all and nothing, mon amour. I'm leaving on that jet plane, after turning into gold.

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Jun 21, 2020

Jun 21, 2020 at 7:59 PM UTC

mistontheriver

Je suis devenu or

I know it's wrong, must be wrong. To have all these feelings for just someone, somebody else. You left me on the jet plane and I said I'd hate to see you go. The fluid that escaped from my eyes, was made out of gold, salty gold. Now that time has gone by, I think all that gold was taken from you. To our love, in the clouds to all and nothing, mon amour. I'm leaving on that jet plane, after turning into gold.

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White jet stream splits the blue sky Serenity, I ignore what they say to me Maybe daying be’s, laying fading beneath swaying trees Dawning years a tease, burn away the grease Wipe the grime away, I’m searching for signs today Pried myself outside the lines, you stayed behind it’s okay Thought grenade, cicadas and bees serenade, Peeling back layers, the sour tang of marmalade Garments handmade, dip my toes in the bluing lake Vibrations I feel a wake, a dip in the curve Butterfly stomach I can’t help but squirm Serenity, I saw a white jet stream split the sky As I wandered, I wondered why

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Nov 22, 2019

Nov 22, 2019 at 11:05 AM UTC

nasa-nick

It’s okay

White jet stream splits the blue sky Serenity, I ignore what they say to me Maybe daying be’s, laying fading beneath swaying trees Dawning years a tease, burn away the grease Wipe the grime away, I’m searching for signs today Pried myself outside the lines, you stayed behind it’s okay Thought grenade, cicadas and bees serenade, Peeling back layers, the sour tang of marmalade Garments handmade, dip my toes in the bluing lake Vibrations I feel a wake, a dip in the curve Butterfly stomach I can’t help but squirm Serenity, I saw a white jet stream split the sky As I wandered, I wondered why

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A Jet In a clear blue sky Leaving a faint vapour trail Pure white across azure Perfect summer day People shopping, driving Leaving the house with claims Of “Be back soon” Not knowing they’d never be fulfilled A crowd, in anticipation Packed like sardines Around an arena, waiting to be awed Wowed by the spectacle of flight One man among the clouds Mocking their gravitational prison But today, worlds collide Are destroyed Man finds that fragile flight Ends on a road at traffic lights Not the spectacle expected But no less dramatic, a ball of flame The crowd take pictures for the press Hoping for a mention on the news And update facebook status Under a sky of clear blue

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Sep 11, 2019

Sep 11, 2019 at 6:32 PM UTC

nigdaw

Shoreham

A Jet In a clear blue sky Leaving a faint vapour trail Pure white across azure Perfect summer day People shopping, driving Leaving the house with claims Of “Be back soon” Not knowing they’d never be fulfilled A crowd, in anticipation Packed like sardines Around an arena, waiting to be awed Wowed by the spectacle of flight One man among the clouds Mocking their gravitational prison But today, worlds collide Are destroyed Man finds that fragile flight Ends on a road at traffic lights Not the spectacle expected But no less dramatic, a ball of flame The crowd take pictures for the press Hoping for a mention on the news And update facebook status Under a sky of clear blue

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guy with a jet black hair like the sky without the moon your beauty a flare turned the night not a gloom it fall in waves around him floating me in romantization i wish it was just his hair but something else gravitated me his eyes even the cosmos is incomparable even the word "beauty" cannot suffice for he was much more to the guy with the jet black hair you melt me with your chocolate stare ive loved you for a long time now you deserve a "yes" no doubt

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Aug 14, 2019

Aug 14, 2019 at 8:52 AM UTC

peoniesandlily

Jasper

guy with a jet black hair like the sky without the moon your beauty a flare turned the night not a gloom it fall in waves around him floating me in romantization i wish it was just his hair but something else gravitated me his eyes even the cosmos is incomparable even the word "beauty" cannot suffice for he was much more to the guy with the jet black hair you melt me with your chocolate stare ive loved you for a long time now you deserve a "yes" no doubt

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we were promised flying cars and big jet dreams filled with smiles for miles on white yachts under tangerine skies but all we got was a dull pocket watch with a timeless end and that was enough for the both of us

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Jul 29, 2019

Jul 29, 2019 at 2:53 AM UTC

mhJohn

love over luxuries

we were promised flying cars and big jet dreams filled with smiles for miles on white yachts under tangerine skies but all we got was a dull pocket watch with a timeless end and that was enough for the both of us

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Getting a bit slow, slow. Just one more second, second. Eventually time will speed up, speed up.

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Apr 14, 2019

Apr 14, 2019 at 12:09 PM UTC

riyajo

Jet Lag

Getting a bit slow, slow. Just one more second, second. Eventually time will speed up, speed up.

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my open window looking out with anticipation cloudy day waiting for rain drops precious sounds of life trickledown into a thunderstorm crackle of light reaching from the clouds to the ground cloud condensation nuclei magic droplets start to fall clouds pass anticipated blue sky sun raining rays creatures buzzing bird wings flapping luck of the universe bringing loveliness into my vision kismet of my ideas when reaching for the unknown ladybug lands on me providing the luck elytra open like a mechanical contraption in my dreams protecting precious veined wings off you go with exquisite elegance graceful motion ballerinas mimicking your moves grand jeté

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Dec 3, 2018

Dec 3, 2018 at 2:17 PM UTC

Sadtra

Ladybug Luck

my open window looking out with anticipation cloudy day waiting for rain drops precious sounds of life trickledown into a thunderstorm crackle of light reaching from the clouds to the ground cloud condensation nuclei magic droplets start to fall clouds pass anticipated blue sky sun raining rays creatures buzzing bird wings flapping luck of the universe bringing loveliness into my vision kismet of my ideas when reaching for the unknown ladybug lands on me providing the luck elytra open like a mechanical contraption in my dreams protecting precious veined wings off you go with exquisite elegance graceful motion ballerinas mimicking your moves grand jeté

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A grizzly man just sunk a stripe in the corner pocket Another bought himself company in a glass One pulls out a cigarette and sticks it between his lips Soon a spark ignites and a spirit starts to rise Over head the hum of jets fly by Across the street sits an old rusty park Two kids are there, who knows from where They look happy to be free A dog squatting just behind a tree The flying angels left their halo A block down the street People gather to watch the lighting of the Christmas tree Some in the coffee shop Sipping on sugar and caffeine The halo starts to whistle The town is lit up as to say thanks to our lord Instruments take the stage Rock around the Christmas tree begins to play Children yawn and parents laugh as it’s getting late The whistle shows his face The festivities stop Screams of panic fill the night Kisses and hugs, loved ones holding tight The smoke in the bar has risen ceiling high The face opens his mouth and laughs out loud Silence overtakes the night Just for a split second before a column of bright Cauterizes the flesh and melts the bones Once a joyful town, now is gone This was the third one tonight

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Aug 25, 2018

Aug 25, 2018 at 8:02 PM UTC

EvilShredder

Tonight Tragedy, Tomorrow War

A grizzly man just sunk a stripe in the corner pocket Another bought himself company in a glass One pulls out a cigarette and sticks it between his lips Soon a spark ignites and a spirit starts to rise Over head the hum of jets fly by Across the street sits an old rusty park Two kids are there, who knows from where They look happy to be free A dog squatting just behind a tree The flying angels left their halo A block down the street People gather to watch the lighting of the Christmas tree Some in the coffee shop Sipping on sugar and caffeine The halo starts to whistle The town is lit up as to say thanks to our lord Instruments take the stage Rock around the Christmas tree begins to play Children yawn and parents laugh as it’s getting late The whistle shows his face The festivities stop Screams of panic fill the night Kisses and hugs, loved ones holding tight The smoke in the bar has risen ceiling high The face opens his mouth and laughs out loud Silence overtakes the night Just for a split second before a column of bright Cauterizes the flesh and melts the bones Once a joyful town, now is gone This was the third one tonight

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With loads of time to fantasize About living the Bermuda paradise San Tropez, Marbella and Capri The French Riviera and the Mediteranean sea Dyed blonde hair and teeth like pearls Night club champagne 'In Crowd' girls Dance in Rome and kiss in Paris Luxurious lifestyle you learnt to cherish Paparazzi socialite idle rich Expensive sports car posing ***** Boeing, Concorde club class flying Jet stream travel is electrifying

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Jul 10, 2018

Jul 10, 2018 at 8:20 AM UTC

Steelyvibe

Jet Set

With loads of time to fantasize About living the Bermuda paradise San Tropez, Marbella and Capri The French Riviera and the Mediteranean sea Dyed blonde hair and teeth like pearls Night club champagne 'In Crowd' girls Dance in Rome and kiss in Paris Luxurious lifestyle you learnt to cherish Paparazzi socialite idle rich Expensive sports car posing ***** Boeing, Concorde club class flying Jet stream travel is electrifying

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Look upon the milky sky, See that open patch of civil twilight Surrounded by silky white? Look upon that speeding jet, See that soaring metallic (wo)man Surrounded by freedom and a sunset? I wish I could fly away in the freedom of the day to endure the horrors of the night just to live for another flight an escape of mundane life a pause to everyday strife a moment in time to forget all that's dark a droplet of joy creates a ripple mark.

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Jun 21, 2018

Jun 21, 2018 at 9:50 AM UTC

EvilShredder

Blixen

Look upon the milky sky, See that open patch of civil twilight Surrounded by silky white? Look upon that speeding jet, See that soaring metallic (wo)man Surrounded by freedom and a sunset? I wish I could fly away in the freedom of the day to endure the horrors of the night just to live for another flight an escape of mundane life a pause to everyday strife a moment in time to forget all that's dark a droplet of joy creates a ripple mark.

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ARMED ASSAULT FIGHTER Small, agile and with awesome power, that’s the assault jet. They do a specialist job, very dangerous and especially risky, yet the pilots are proud and brave and they’re prepared to die for their cause, their homeland, their squadron. From the Skyhawk blooded in Vietnam, Israel and the Falklands to the Jaguar used so fiercely in two Gulf wars, it takes a special kind of pilot to attack a missile site and to fly so low. Watch out for the ground! Hit that and you’re history. It’s all pilot skill battling Migs and flying between valleys to the target area if you hit the target you’ve still got to get home. Yes, you certainly need ***** and a lot of skill to fly an assault jet.

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Feb 6, 2018

Feb 6, 2018 at 6:36 PM UTC

nickarmbrister

ARMED ASSAULT FIGHTER

ARMED ASSAULT FIGHTER Small, agile and with awesome power, that’s the assault jet. They do a specialist job, very dangerous and especially risky, yet the pilots are proud and brave and they’re prepared to die for their cause, their homeland, their squadron. From the Skyhawk blooded in Vietnam, Israel and the Falklands to the Jaguar used so fiercely in two Gulf wars, it takes a special kind of pilot to attack a missile site and to fly so low. Watch out for the ground! Hit that and you’re history. It’s all pilot skill battling Migs and flying between valleys to the target area if you hit the target you’ve still got to get home. Yes, you certainly need ***** and a lot of skill to fly an assault jet.

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Huge, massive and awesome that’s the Boeing 747, all that metal flying through the air on such fragile wings. Crazy madmen of the world target these big vulnerable planes with a vengeance. From the Sukhoi Flagon claiming one as a **** to the tragedy of Lockerbie, where a village and plane was destroyed. In a flash all control is lost as the tail separates and the plane tumbles, lights go out and a jumbo jet dies. You know you will suffer a terrible death. What can we do to get revenge over these madmen? Prison, no. Hanging, no. I’d nuke their capital city and then they’ll know what its like to suffer massive death and pain. Vengeance will be ours.

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Feb 6, 2018

Feb 6, 2018 at 6:33 PM UTC

nickarmbrister

DEATH OF A 747

Huge, massive and awesome that’s the Boeing 747, all that metal flying through the air on such fragile wings. Crazy madmen of the world target these big vulnerable planes with a vengeance. From the Sukhoi Flagon claiming one as a **** to the tragedy of Lockerbie, where a village and plane was destroyed. In a flash all control is lost as the tail separates and the plane tumbles, lights go out and a jumbo jet dies. You know you will suffer a terrible death. What can we do to get revenge over these madmen? Prison, no. Hanging, no. I’d nuke their capital city and then they’ll know what its like to suffer massive death and pain. Vengeance will be ours.

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boeing 747-700x they say that size doesn't matter but i disagree with them and say they're full of **** size DOES matter this is why i fly my jet a boeing 747-700x my baby is f8cking huge a touch under 280ft long i can carry hundreds of people all around the world flying in luxury in my jet served by **** air hostesses with bruce dickenson my co-pilot take it from me size does matter and yes my jet is big and black

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Jan 15, 2018

Jan 15, 2018 at 6:57 PM UTC

nickarmbrister

boeing 747-700x

boeing 747-700x they say that size doesn't matter but i disagree with them and say they're full of **** size DOES matter this is why i fly my jet a boeing 747-700x my baby is f8cking huge a touch under 280ft long i can carry hundreds of people all around the world flying in luxury in my jet served by **** air hostesses with bruce dickenson my co-pilot take it from me size does matter and yes my jet is big and black

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crime, staring competitions, tears. these small things that lead us further into the fog, closer to the moths, attached at the hip, nothing new. nothing blue, always red. your guitar rips through the navy skyline, alerting the stars of war, violet mornings creeping over the trees as sleep envelops your eyes. i've dreamed of something like this, but i got more than i asked for. i'd never go back. i'd never go back to that place where you don't exist, the dark, the damp, the treacherous. becoming a threat, was the purple leaves and blinding snow. but the next morning was lined with amnesia, we both forgave; but we'll never forget.

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Sep 6, 2017

Sep 6, 2017 at 2:29 AM UTC

elisefromtheinternet

your body is a weapon

crime, staring competitions, tears. these small things that lead us further into the fog, closer to the moths, attached at the hip, nothing new. nothing blue, always red. your guitar rips through the navy skyline, alerting the stars of war, violet mornings creeping over the trees as sleep envelops your eyes. i've dreamed of something like this, but i got more than i asked for. i'd never go back. i'd never go back to that place where you don't exist, the dark, the damp, the treacherous. becoming a threat, was the purple leaves and blinding snow. but the next morning was lined with amnesia, we both forgave; but we'll never forget.

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Weather it's raining or sunny, windy or warm, thunderous or tempered inside a storm. Weather its humid or hazy ice or jet stream cyclones or lightening Its part of the scheme. Weather its snowflakes or low clouds drizzles or mist smog or showers inside of skies kiss Weather its mountainous beauty fog or deep freeze. It doesn't matter cause I feel loves breeze. StarBG © 2017

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May 11, 2017

May 11, 2017 at 10:40 AM UTC

star-bg

Weather/Weather

Weather it's raining or sunny, windy or warm, thunderous or tempered inside a storm. Weather its humid or hazy ice or jet stream cyclones or lightening Its part of the scheme. Weather its snowflakes or low clouds drizzles or mist smog or showers inside of skies kiss Weather its mountainous beauty fog or deep freeze. It doesn't matter cause I feel loves breeze. StarBG © 2017

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Aug 14, 2016

Aug 14, 2016 at 2:28 AM UTC

We belong Neber der. Todo Taykunsimphoenix

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Feb 5, 2016

Feb 5, 2016 at 4:04 PM UTC

ImpeccableSpacePoetess

Risclarity fanaademao

We belong Neber der. Todo Taykunsimphoenix

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Just in the nick of time, I Escape from the world and The crazy people that live in it. People in a hurry, going nowhere fast And not stoping to enjoy the beauty. *"Our Culture are vultures"* not Knowing when enough is enough. Let's go Back to the past when Life was simply and people actually cared. Understanding that we can change the future. Each day we have a chance to make a Stance and change the outcome of our future for the children!

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Jul 4, 2015

Jul 4, 2015 at 7:46 PM UTC

StayFrostyNina

Jet Pack Blues

Just in the nick of time, I Escape from the world and The crazy people that live in it. People in a hurry, going nowhere fast And not stoping to enjoy the beauty. *"Our Culture are vultures"* not Knowing when enough is enough. Let's go Back to the past when Life was simply and people actually cared. Understanding that we can change the future. Each day we have a chance to make a Stance and change the outcome of our future for the children!

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Day was very sunny, Old Jet felt so funny, Old black lab, muzzle grey, His family off to work today, Left alone, watchdog to keep, Old Jet lay down to sleep, His gait was slow, Not much get up and go, Jet slumbered on, Not too long, His canine dreams bemusing, Flashbacks Old Jet perusing, Brilliant happy companion days, Lots of fun and rambling plays, Ben was his best loved lad, Now Jet's unofficial dad, His loyalty never wavered, Yes, Ben he always favoured, Pats and hugs and lots of snacks, All kindness, time to relax, Old Jet's breathing slowed, Snoring on, time to go, Asleep in the sun, one deep sigh, No one home to say goodbye, No drama, no fuss, Old Jet's no longer with us, His long life over, Puppy Heaven for old rover, Old Jet had breathed his last, Finally, Jet had passed.

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Jul 1, 2015

Jul 1, 2015 at 10:43 PM UTC

julie-grenness

OLD JET

Day was very sunny, Old Jet felt so funny, Old black lab, muzzle grey, His family off to work today, Left alone, watchdog to keep, Old Jet lay down to sleep, His gait was slow, Not much get up and go, Jet slumbered on, Not too long, His canine dreams bemusing, Flashbacks Old Jet perusing, Brilliant happy companion days, Lots of fun and rambling plays, Ben was his best loved lad, Now Jet's unofficial dad, His loyalty never wavered, Yes, Ben he always favoured, Pats and hugs and lots of snacks, All kindness, time to relax, Old Jet's breathing slowed, Snoring on, time to go, Asleep in the sun, one deep sigh, No one home to say goodbye, No drama, no fuss, Old Jet's no longer with us, His long life over, Puppy Heaven for old rover, Old Jet had breathed his last, Finally, Jet had passed.

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