Lord of the Rings
I've stepped out of Earth's atmosphere
Don't expect me for dinner, my dear
Past Mercury, Venus and Mars
Out my window shine trillions of stars
Catch a glimpse of me going 'round Saturn
Just follow the rings' elliptical pattern
And when I'm beyond the Milky Way
Please call in sick for me, OK?
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2022
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