Love Poem: Put the Concorde Back Into the Air
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Written by: Robert Pettit

Put the Concorde Back Into the Air

No matter how much it costs, I do not care. Please put the Concorde back into the air. If not, then just fire me out of a big gun. I want to get to either Paris or London. There is a little girl waiting for me. On the continent of Europe is where she will be. I want to get to the other side of the Atlantic. I have been both impatient and frantic. I want to buy my ticket and get on board. That pretty little woman will be my reward. Fly me at double the speed of sound. The other side is where I will be bound.