Cadets Poems - Poems about Cadets

The boomeranging echo deafening to receive retro rockets smoking with the effort to retrieve What dignity affords Approaching the singularity Where mathematics misbehave Infinitely distorted space and time discovers I am brave For this the final frontiers inimitable calling to me softly astral plane Rosie the robot Taking on a life of her own Worlds beyond comprehensive control boweavil seeking her home 54321 Houston we...

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cadets march in cold young...

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The tweet on the pipe called the muster fall-in The cadets all fell in with nary a din For now they’d be grouped for “Hands to Cleanship” To dress up the ship afore the Old Man's pip-pip Well-trained, the cadets set to their work The Bo ‘suns and POGIs made sure they didn’t shirk. The awnings were tautened...

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Waiter asked if I 'd like the special sauce I asked him if he recommended it He said that he did, and highly so What's it called then, I wanted to know Well, it's called "flying sauce, sir." No thanks. I told him I preferred sauce that just...

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Quickly and thoroughly as I possibly could I scanned the pages in front of me. The air, from the outset, had been thick with dread, in this place it often was. So intimate and close a witness was I that I couldn't help but wonder if I may be incidentally decapitated while she was pointedly decapitated. I might or might not have wondered if...

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