Pluto

No trees
Frozen air
No people
Nobody’s ever dared
Acid rain
Winds that chill
A frozen atmosphere
Is that what astronauts fear
Pluto
Pluto
Not Neptune, Mars or Jupiter
Pluto
Pluto
A surface
Dark and grey
Orbiting by itself
Could it be your home
A faint echo
Temp sub-zero
Even the green little man
Say “REPENT!”