We do not need that silly old race To see who gets far into space We can get more Both iron and ore If we inhabit just one more place.
Passing the time with blissful miscellany, I happened upon a lovely story. Actually, it isn't lovely at all but it makes a shed-load more sense that when people just dwell on 'Global Warming'. Here is a link to the article: http://news.discovery.com/space/is-human-spaceflight-running-out-of-time.html So inspired was I that I wrote this dicey poem.