Sonnet of Saturn
There is a lovely fellow;
a joyous sight to see.
A personality that’s quite mellow;
he swims space easily.
He travels many light years;
dancing in and out through time.
His song in my ears brings the tears;
Sometimes for him, I pine.
In my glass eye, I watch him;
jogging throughout in space.
His varied hula-hooping rims;
his rotund belly grace.
Looking like a toy, in that distant place;
he’s quite a dapper fellow, with a precious face.
Copyright © M. L. Kiser | Year Posted 2020
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