rocket

I once built a rocket out of old plastic bottles it had very stong brakes and left and right throttles, I went up a hillside one night in June so I could get nearer to the moon with a deafening scream and a great big roar I took off at speed and was pinned to the floor I landed like silk in a dusty old crater, I knew I would get there lunar or later i collected rock samples and some moon dust as well it was like soft cheese as far as I could tell.I shot back to Earth in time for tea and had moon cheese on toast not two bits But three now I'm not the kind who would usually boast but its brilliant to eat moon cheese on toast. I wonder what I will see , on my next exciting space journey I may fly to planets that aren't yet known and chat to an. Alien who lives on his own . I can go When and where ever I like and I don't need a skateboarded or even my bike I just jump in my rocket and off I fly up into the starry moonlight sky to collect more moon cheese or diamonds from stars or fly off to Saturn and quickly visit Mars jump in my rocket alongside me and let's explore together we will be home by tea.
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Hi Tom lovely poem great imaginary had me hooked to the end
i just read your others too they are great really enjoyed them all
looking forward to reading more cheers Debs :-)
Hi debs many thanks your most kind I'm glad you enjoyed them will be posting more soon cheers for now Tom .