7 moons in the sky,
Stars surround them way up high
Supernovas filled the air,
emerging like a solar flare.
6 moons all aglow
Shimmering like the winters snow
Meteors crash but have no sound,
Stardust floats like a fluffy cloud.
5 moons look as thin as glass,
As you watch from freshly cut grass.
Spinning gently, still and quiet.
Like Saturn’s rings spin in a riot.
4 moons left in space,
Each of them crushed as if by a mace.
Shake and crumble,
The moons all rumble.
3 moons in a row,
They look as soft as fresh powder snow.
Nothing’s better, as they float like a feather.
2 moons as grey as ashes.
Side by side they look like glasses.
Two lenses with stars as a frame,
Jupiter’s storm, crashed and sang.
1 lonely moon left in the sky.
Looking around the rest went goodbye.
Feb 2, 2021
Feb 2, 2021 at 5:12 AM UTC
7 moons in the sky,
Stars surround them way up high
Supernovas filled the air,
emerging like a solar flare.
6 moons all aglow
Shimmering like the winters snow
Meteors crash but have no sound,
Stardust floats like a fluffy cloud.
5 moons look as thin as glass,
As you watch from freshly cut grass.
Spinning gently, still and quiet.
Like Saturn’s rings spin in a riot.
4 moons left in space,
Each of them crushed as if by a mace.
Shake and crumble,
The moons all rumble.
3 moons in a row,
They look as soft as fresh powder snow.
Nothing’s better, as they float like a feather.
2 moons as grey as ashes.
Side by side they look like glasses.
Two lenses with stars as a frame,
Jupiter’s storm, crashed and sang.
1 lonely moon left in the sky.
Looking around the rest went goodbye.
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