Monday 17 April 2017

Aeroplane Poems 2 By Nick Armbrister

Norwegian Hills
Back in 2004 two men met. A unique meeting then, in that year. Yet the event that led up to that meeting, the actual cause, was something else. Do I call it majestic? No.

YOU decide what to call it.

A burning Halifax bomber fell in flames between two hills. Two or three engines on fire. Raped by Nazi gunfire. What happened to the other six men?

So many lost, dead.

I wish I could see the scene the Norwegian man saw. Or not. Did he pull the sole English survivor out of the wreckage?


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