I Want to Be a Drone


I don't want to phone home.
Don't want to live all alone.
Don't want to gas guzzle roam.
I want to be a drone.

Fly high overhead and see,
just what the bird's perspective be.
Be able to fly so wild and free,
a whole new world open to me.

Be more than a sky streaker,
much more than a loud speaker.
far more than a scene stealer,
more like a universal truth seeker.

Learn more about Earth, my home.


Drone

Drone View of Icelandic Volcano Eruption Courtesy YouTube

A theme I've been visiting too much lately.
Need to start writing of other things.

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