2 the Moon and Mars
I went to the well and whence
i arrived
It wasn't so much as dry as
had moved altogether
And upon the journey back
i took a stroll through some
heather course as leather
And despite all of my endeavour
and best intentions i am still yet
to discover a unit of measure
To calculate exactly how much
rain fall's in the Saharan desert
during the dry season
And why on earth would i
Because i am probably never
ever going to get to go
But then again
Come to think of it
ive never been to the
Moon or Mars neither
Copyright © Christopher Flaherty | Year Posted 2022
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