Are there any poems about airplanes in modern poetry?

I am a plane.

I am a long white plane.

My smile, on the pilot's face,

My happiness flowed into the traveler's heart.

I provide convenience for tourists.

I speeded up the long-distance travelers.

I made traveling abroad no longer a dream,

I regard distance as a shortcut.

I am a plane,

I am a long white plane.

I am a child of steel and rubber,

I am a chorus of gasoline and engines.

I am a flying house,

I am a bird made of steel.

I am the crystallization of hard work and wisdom,

I am the hope of flying and the high wind.

I am a plane,

I am a long white plane.