John Bode and His Ever Lovin' Law

Whilst seated upon the commode, An astronomer, Johann Elert Bode Found a celestial law Which had nary a flaw Which he phrased in the form of an ode. Each planet you see is removed from the sun By a distance twice farther than the preceding one Not a half, I lament Not three hundred percent But just twice! (Now isn't this fun?)
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