Wednesday, October 19, 2011

Star Poem

Summer, Tabby on a star
It's very hot, it's very far

From Mother Earth, a little blue dot
Getting home would cost a lot

From there a bus would take years
A rocket faster, but then who steers?

So Tabby, Summer on a star
Collect stardust in a jar

Build a house with a huge aircon
A big yard, they felt they'd won

Look up at night, you'll see them there
House of stardust, look close,a stair

Of moondust. Go up, be quiet, they may be asleep
It's a long way, it's very steep

Look, there in a bed, see you must
Girls made of stars like diamond dust
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