Riga Spin
Spin
Riga
pushed the throttle
Forward
back forwards back
Feet on
the brakes
Nosing
forwards on the runway
Prop a
whirling whirring sliver blur
Powerful
inline piston engine
An
absolute fucking roar of what?
This
Messerschmitt fighter so alive
Painted
three shades of pretty blue
Gal in
the cockpit a small thing
Not
insubstantial just sat there
This
amazing machine was living
Living on
the runways waiting
To ascend
into its lair the sky
There
life real life took over
Into the
sky always forever eternity
Come on
little Riga fly!
Your
Messerschmitt needs air
To live
be alive oh so living up there!
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