Poetry, Lyrics, & Doggerel, From A Six-Tatami Room, South of Tokyo, Japan
Random Rhymes From An Expat Living A Long Way From Home
Saturday, August 7, 2010
Message Received At Edge Of Next Galaxy
I am Voyager, and
I bring a message to you
From a worn-out planet
Colored mostly blue
Populated by beings
Called man...
Run, while you still can.
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