The Airplane

By Annette Wynne

I like to see the airplane and hear the buzzing sound,
And see it settle like a bird quite safely on the ground;
I like to see it spread its wings just like a butterfly—
You’d think perhaps ‘twould find a star to light on in the sky.

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