COMBINATION THAT MAKES WATERMELON SAFE
Ray Bradbury has me believing that if I do not
corner the hot dog market on Mars
then I should put my energy into watermelon on a stick.
I always keep my spare rocket ship
on lock and key until I can be ready
to blast off at a moments notice
and believe that I can leave
this Burning Man blubbering planet.
i do have worries that my subscriptions
will not be forwarded to Mars.
Someone from the suburbs demands
that pickleball courts are added to the tour.
They may have to hang out on Jupiter
to get a luxury court ready for competition.
In my spare time, I would look to keep
expanding my expertise in the realm of 3d printing
and more recently pour painting.
There seems to be a problem with the current hue.
Relatives are lining up at Forest Lawn
in order to find my remains.
Ray was amused at the length of the line
that pushed its way into a science fiction future.
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