Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Kamikaze

Into the eastern sky I soar,

Touch the face of the Rising Sun.

I hear my airplane engines roar.

I know I am a chosen one

To do my duty and to be

Able and willing to aspire

To sacrifice all within me

For the better of the Empire.

I have a visual below,

The target of the mission mine,

A war battleship of the foe

To be struck by my wind divine.

A kamikaze pilot, I

Fly to my destiny to die.