`The Queen B`A Poem by Fran Mariepicture thisOn a mission boys that's how it went down over there, back then and all was fair in love and war she was da bomb and bared it all in daylight -flying time
They didn't see her coming from the ground such a smooth operator waring the wings of a shooting star supple surplus was her plus and big- bad-lilly was one of a kind
She took control and ran a good course second to none, no other could take her place this queen B drone's fortress always held her own
performing her duties to an extreme she was a wartime curse a deadly disguise hidden by her pretty -plane face 'alas, has been retired to a four-star- framed home © 2011 Fran MarieAuthor's Note
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