Dear Flyer

by *DaughteroftheMoon*

  • Poetry
  • Other

Published January 29, 2009

In Poetry

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Dear Flyer
Kaylyn Stout

I admire your determination,
To stay in the air.
It certainly takes courage,
To trust me with your care.

The least I can do,
Is catch you when you fall,
I promise to hold you up,
And watch you give it your all.

I know it gets frustrating,
Getting yelled at all the time.
You just keep hanging in there,
And to greatness you will climb.

Of course the base and back,
Have a lot of muscle.
But I owe the stunt to you,
For your tightness and hustle.

So flyer, keep up the good work
We’ll need it for competition
So we can blow away
All the other opposition.

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It had a perfectly round door like a porthole, painted green, with a shiny yellow brass knob in the exact middle. The door opened on to a tube-shaped hall like a tunnel: a very comfortable tunnel without smoke, with panelled walls, and floors tiled and carpeted, provided with polished chairs, and lots and lots of pegs for hats and coats—the hobbit was fond of visitors. The tunnel wound on and on, going fairly but not quite straight into the side of the hill —The Hill, as all the people for many miles round called it—and many little round doors opened out of it, first on one side and then on another.
— JRR Tolkien