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Steers and Astronomy

by Johnny Crimson

From spaceshuttle one
I watch the earth explode

I'm glad I put up the funding
for single passenger space travel

Although it would satisfy me
to have some company up here

The reasons America
The reasons

Perhaps I should call it the truth
that term suits it better

Well you remember..

Sleep

Dreams

Wake

Coffee

Drive

Traffic

Late

Work

Explosions

Fear or Death

Jumping or Escaping

Sorry to ruin your morning

Trust me we'll make so much money from this

Well I will

10/04/2007

Author's Note: It has to be like this, until someone gets it.

Posted on 10/05/2007
Copyright © 2025 Johnny Crimson

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by George Hoerner on 10/08/07 at 01:46 AM

But you have to lunderstand, no one will ever get it! Most of us are satisfied with live as it is as long as it doesn't touch us. We search for the calm and would live in it forever. Don't make waves!!! That is the golden rule!

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