Tags : cumulus

Death Plunge

Death Plunge

A Poem by David Lewis Paget


We knew that the plane was going to crash,We plunged through the air, on high,We probably had five minutes to grieveA minute to say goodbye,She clung ..
Go Out and Anchor the Boat

Go Out and Anchor the Boat

A Poem by David Lewis Paget


The cumulus clouds built overheadBut were dark, and filled with rain,They brought to the sky a sense of dreadOf the storm to come, and pain,The wind p..