AURORA

I’m in my stealth jet circling the planet at mach 25,

every minute means a new orbit, light into dark,

dark into light as no one can stop me, I’m ever so fast.

I ain’t human, I ain’t alien, I ain’t a ghost, I’m the Aurora,

the spirit of the northern skies on a speeding flight

to the heavens in my silver skinned craft,

as streamlined as a bullet and as gr...

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SPEEDING DARTS

Take a trip to those heady days of the fifties and what a time it was,

now today we remember and dream of such speeding darts in the sky.

With names like Vixen, Hunter, Venom, Swift and Swallow.

Now sitting in museums, silent mementos to the shattering noise of the

sound barrier.

Men lived and died high over England breaking new ground li...

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