Putty knife and a caulking gun
Floating around the Space Station
Fixing joints and greasing gears
Circling Earth touching with Stars
As peaceful as the Earth looks
The smoke drifts and the ice melts
A contest entry
- shuttled into oblivion by Melissa Gayle.
1000 points, ended December 2, 2008, 10 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Ironically, the shuttle just returned to us two days ago I believe - so immediately I was taken there.
Thanks for your entry.
