The sun gifts us
With
warmth and light
Endowing
and sustaining
The
green earth with life
Then
when day is done
After
the setting of the sun
The
Moons silvery disk appears
Boldly
bright through its phases
And
stars are liberally sprinkled
Across
the curtain of night
These
gifts from God
Make
our days complete
If a fraction of the effort that went into
Research
of women’s breasts and their bras
Had
instead gone into exploration
Of
space, the galaxy and the stars
We
would today be operating
Burger
joints on the moon and mars
Are you wearing space pants?
Well
your virtue may be imperilled
Because
wearing those pants
Your
arse is out of this world
Amidst the myriad stars
The bright crescent moon
Hangs in the midnight sky
And palely paints the ocean
With its gentle lunar light
Saturn VI
Iced water Titan
Largest Moon of Saturn
Dense Orange sphere
A planet like moon
Iced water Titan
White as Lunar light
Moonshine birds fly lonely skies
Where echoes can’t be heard
