All creatures turn away
From the sun on schedule,
Except for astronauts
Out space-walking while Earth
Turns all other creatures
Away from sun, into sun,
Away from sun. The saddest
Failure of poetry
Is that it did not just
Start spontaneously
Combusting the moment
The mind broke the schedule.
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