Fly me to the moon or the Van Allen Belt at least,
Where I can immerse myself in radioactive yeast.
If you lose my luggage out amidst the twinkling stars,
Will I have to reclaim it by going on to Mars?
I will want the kosher meal that comes inside a tube;
I hope you've got a bathroom bigger than a Rubik's Cube.
If you charge me extra for my carry-on death ray
I'll find another carrier out to the Milky Way!
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