THE AVIATOR MEN
OF
THE FLYING CIRCUS
Day after day they
were smooth and cool
Never afraid to break a rule
They were running the race
and climbing the hills
Conquering their fears
and feeling the thrills
They were on their way up and moving fast
Never doubting that it would last
Boys, children, men who made themselves a name
They reached for their dreams and found their fame
In that one single moment the picture was frozen
Never to fade even when all became quiet
Their legend was made .. they sailed the skies
They followed their plan .. they earned their wings
For they were
"THE AVIATOR MEN"
of
THE FLYING CIRCUS
by Clay Greager