By J. Lynne Moore
Sliding on the rings of Saturn,
Breathing in comet dust;
Chatting with the yellow stars,
Cheering as they brightly combust.
Next,I found my way to Venus,
It was a lovely afternoon stroll.
I decided to have a picnic,
Though the company was rather droll.
Lastly, was my jaunt to Mars,
Where orange sandcastles stand;
And listened to the music,
Of a punk rock Martian band.
Now I floated home again,
Through the emptiness of space.
Back to my mansion in Heaven,
To rest in my Father’s grace.
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