Sunday, 31 January 2010

Baxter on Pluto

The man was of glee dancing,
Yes dancing in the shade; finding,
Most aliens not to play; wishing,
Yes wishing for a day, a day,
Of smiles a day of laughter, a,
Day when his green friends would,
Jump with a purpose most excited,
And true, with emotion most wild,
And needed on through the vaulted,
Most patiently for it to come true!

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