Jumping up and down on the time mattress
making sure it's under my feet
and opening one vortex
while hopping to the next
the terrible robots try to follow me
screaming they will catch me soon
so I try to hide on the dark side
on the dark side of the moon
I wish the cow would stop mooing
the spoon would find it's way home
the rotten cat with it's fiddle
would go back to the moon base dome
where has my bed gone now
I could really do with a sleep
I will have to eat some cricketers
and give my poems to Pete
That planet is at risk
but that is not my problem
this temporal displacement
will send me home again
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Dedicated to my loving brother Peter Andrea Kourtis...... Love yer Bro X
Dec 6, 2013
Dec 6, 2013 at 11:38 AM UTC
Jumping up and down on the time mattress
making sure it's under my feet
and opening one vortex
while hopping to the next
the terrible robots try to follow me
screaming they will catch me soon
so I try to hide on the dark side
on the dark side of the moon
I wish the cow would stop mooing
the spoon would find it's way home
the rotten cat with it's fiddle
would go back to the moon base dome
where has my bed gone now
I could really do with a sleep
I will have to eat some cricketers
and give my poems to Pete
That planet is at risk
but that is not my problem
this temporal displacement
will send me home again
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Dedicated to my loving brother Peter Andrea Kourtis...... Love yer Bro X
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