Monday, May 26, 2008

Postcard from North Pole, Mars #1



So here I am, alone, looking out on
A rusty, dusty place.

Got one arm, two wings, three legs, but
Can't walk, can't fly.

This week, though, get to stretch my arm. Then
Dig a bit, and play with my chemistry set.

The weather:
Freezing, but sunny.

Hope I don't catch cold: 'cause I have no nose, I
Can't sneeze.