Do you have a rocket
To take me to the moon,
I will fly without gravity
Like helium to a balloon.
Shape-shifting into an alien
Venturing into the unknown,
Insignificant to the stars
As I travel zone to zone.
So I will float into space
And let my thoughts orbit,
Race the falling stars
As I sleep upon the comets.
I won’t be gone for long
Like Pluto I’m going astray,
Exploring this universe
Before I battle another day.
K
The moon is made of cheese.
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I’ll be binge eating it then x
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Earth faeries was the card I pulled before
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Congratulations for this! I love it!
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Thank you x
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Mindblown!
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Aww thank you x
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Very nice, Milady!!
And, I like the grey hair!
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Thank you! Xx
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Good and of to the moon.
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π
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Beautiful poetry.
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Thank you x
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“Sleeping upon the comets.” Love this! π
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Thank you x
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I really like this! π
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Battle another day. We are waiting for more poems that are yet to come. π
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Reblogged this on Creative Writing Reblogged.
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Love this poem. Aliens are my specialty as a SciFi author.
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Aww i am glad, i enjoy the outer realms π
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