Space Poem

by Luke aged 13

A man flew in space.
I had to tie my lace.
Now there’s a full moon.
So I eat with a spoon.
I need to move so I pace.

Severe cold in space.
Pay a lot to go to space.
Abandoned in space.
Clap your hands in space.
Empty drink in space.

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