space junk

junk a plenty

that's what we are

full of stuff from near to far

happy to collect

happy to save

any little trinket whatever's man made

and so it is

the heavens holding junk

so much of it that the aliens can't park

no place to go

oh no oh no

now they must go home

and leave us all alone.

take Area 51 with you

we are bringing in our own foreign bunk

floating toasters and coasters

now ovens and roasters

have filled our spaces

and taken the place

of home made products

no where to be found

maybe in a far off galaxy

i will find products that use to be close to me.

boots and socks

hammers and blankets

made in space ships

by creatures called sprockets

and who will make their spaceships next year

probably the planet next to them

called Little Gem

a marketing name put on their tags

glued to their rockets

by those little sprockets who have nothing to say,

but hey, buy today so we can eat tomorrow.

 

 

Done