Saturday, May 14, 2016

Twelve O'Clock High

Don't make any plans for after the war, consider yourselves already dead


these big planes knocked the shit outta the Nazis in WWII...I'm in the flight path thank GOD and Buddha!! I watch the B17s rumble over the ocean, over the Salt Marsh, following the coastline to an unknown destination south..and the B24s following the horizon

through the sound barrier..through time and space...

back when the mission really was accomplished

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