A plane on fire could easily
inspire a great adventure he
reflected – smoke and thunderous boom
echoing in his mind. The room
grew dark, however, when with glee
he told his mother. Furious, she
with screams and death and terribly
unpleasant consequence for whom
a plane on fire
harms, welded eyes and mouth to be
a mask fit for Andromache.
Recoiling he said (buskins loom-
ing) that he didn’t mean those (bloom
ing brighter still) desires to see
a plane on fire.