Do you love your drone? Do you love to fly your drone? Do you love it so much that you could be moved to compose poetry about it?
I hereby challenge all to write and submit original poetry to this thread, on all matters drone-related! Happy or sad, serious or humorous, long or short, inspired or awful, all poetic musings are welcome!
Don't know how to start? Allow me to kick things off with my own feeble attempt:
My Lovely Little Drone
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I had a lovely little drone
and every chance I had,
I'd fly so high, up to the sky
in weather good or bad.
I'd push the limits further,
and every time I flew,
my boldness knew no limits.
My confidence - It grew!
I'd fly until "connection lost"
and RTH kicked-in;
a feature oh so good at hiding
multitudes of sin!
And so, more reckless did I grow
more daring I became.
I mocked the regulations
and derided them as "lame"!
And then, one chilly, blustery day,
I set forth to the beach.
I flew my drone out to an island,
almost out of reach.
The wind, it changed direction
and turned into a gale.
My lovely drone fought valiantly,
but nature did prevail.
A watery grave engulfed my drone
in cold and wicked sea.
I lost my lovely little drone
and little drone lost me.
So now I cry and save my cash
and count the days 'til when
I'll buy a lovely brand new drone
and do it all again!!!
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Looking forward to your poetic dronesque ramblings!
I hereby challenge all to write and submit original poetry to this thread, on all matters drone-related! Happy or sad, serious or humorous, long or short, inspired or awful, all poetic musings are welcome!
Don't know how to start? Allow me to kick things off with my own feeble attempt:
My Lovely Little Drone
-----------------------------------
I had a lovely little drone
and every chance I had,
I'd fly so high, up to the sky
in weather good or bad.
I'd push the limits further,
and every time I flew,
my boldness knew no limits.
My confidence - It grew!
I'd fly until "connection lost"
and RTH kicked-in;
a feature oh so good at hiding
multitudes of sin!
And so, more reckless did I grow
more daring I became.
I mocked the regulations
and derided them as "lame"!
And then, one chilly, blustery day,
I set forth to the beach.
I flew my drone out to an island,
almost out of reach.
The wind, it changed direction
and turned into a gale.
My lovely drone fought valiantly,
but nature did prevail.
A watery grave engulfed my drone
in cold and wicked sea.
I lost my lovely little drone
and little drone lost me.
So now I cry and save my cash
and count the days 'til when
I'll buy a lovely brand new drone
and do it all again!!!
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Looking forward to your poetic dronesque ramblings!