Space Dreaming
Through a telescope, I see me,
Falling through a black hole. Time’s stopped.
Glinting in space, with a robot suit on.
A flag on a moon made out of cheese.
Stars, balls of light that brighten my eyes.
Blackness like death, seen but never touched.
Pluto, the truck stop for the end of the universe.
Big angry eyes staring back at me,
Back to earth, falling 6 fathoms deep.
“Get off the internet, you’ve got homework.”
Bye space,
For today.
