Have you ever felt your insides boiling in the heat of a Morning Martian sun?
Because, here you can explode immediately so I advise you to please not come.
There is a planet, just one along that’s a little cooler, with water a plenty.
But, I warn you now you won’t be welcome; you’ll be ripped open before some bastard counts to twenty.
So I advise you to stay at home or better still go somewhere else!
If you stumble across their alternate selves, remain very cautious; in another universe, man + man, still = nauseous.
2 thoughts on “The Lost Astronaut Poem to Self”
This feels like it could be a prophetic warning from a time traveller, that we then ignore..to our peril!
And that’s a cool vibe. Nice piece 🙂
Thanks Jake, maybe he’s been out there so long he’s just alienised.
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