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Click hereMerlins stoop then
stall in September skies.
Fritz and Helmut dive
a petite mort to freedom
Tilly on her single knocker Norton
Brooklands' Queen, lapped at 106.
And fuelled a thought
of carburetted negative G
109's dive no more in 41
Merlins stoop on them.
Bring hurricanes
Spit fire and death
Fritz and Helmut are Channel mud
No petite mort they'll know.
No man can live who stays to fight
Miss Shillings mighty O.
If it makes no sense Google her.
...is wondrous. The life-saving importance of such an orifice in that time is difficult to understand until you see a friend die in a stalled aircraft, I suppose. And no, I had no idea who Miss Tilly was until you referenced her. I took the challenge, Googled as directed and now I know. The petite mort that new knowledge gives is also its own reward. Excellent. -C
Wonderful word play and a great flow. I'd lose the note at the bottom because I don't think you need it but really a great write.
Was almost about to say nope, not worht it. Caught on with
109's dive no more
Young folks will be lost...