Picture Play Magazine (Mar-Aug 1920)

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The Great Air Robbery Here's a new Kind of picture For rhymed review. The stagecoach robber Had his day, The stage he robbed Has passed away. Th' ol' train robber And his band Then ruled awhile In choo-choo land. The auto bandit Next was seen, He flourished in A limousine. And now, behold ! The aero mails Go winging by On canvas sails. The mails go buzzing Through the blue On lanes that once The eagles knew. "Oh, surely, now," The people cry, "No thieves can touch Them in the sky." "No bad man ever Rose so high." But you are wrong. Remember well That Lucifer, the king of hell, Once rode in heaven's guarded car, Sinned, sank, and fell a flan: ng star. Si So there are evil stars That fly Like meteors through The teeming sky. And in this play Upon the screen, The good stars, and The bad are seen. Brave men that guide The U. S. planes Meet wicked men Of skill and brains. Guns flash, blood spurts, Planes break in two ; Thieves battle in The starry blue ! Up higher than These spires of ours ; Higher than Illium's Topless towers ! No vivid words That pen can write Could tell the thrills Of such a fight ! And if those thrills