Joys of Boys, part 3

Ode to the Little Blue Airplane

Oh, little blue airplane,
Who provided countless hours of fun,
For my boundless bundle of a son,
We bid you farewell.





An entire roll of tape cannot reconstruct you,
Thou, try and try we did,
For too many trips down the stairwell,
Have left you airless beyond repair.

While little orange airplane may fill in for a time,
He cannot replace you,
Or the heights to which you climbed.

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