I
wish I were
An airship star,
To
buzz and whirr
Where planets are.
To
sweep the skies
In madd’ning flight
Where
cloudland lies
So blue and white.
I
wish I were
An airship man
I’d
make a stir
With all the clan.
A
ship I’d buy
The fastest yet
And
then I’d fly
To you, my pet.
I’d
hurry you
From earthly ties;
And
mount the blue
And foamy skies.
I’d
speed you far
From earth pell-mell;
My
airship car
Would be your cell.
I
wish I were
An airship king
A
prisoner
You’d be awing.
We’d
sweep the grand
Untraveled way;
But
where we’d land
I cannot say.
Sept. 8, ‘10
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