Christopher BEARD

Sitting around Waiting for something profound Could hardly hear a sound Maybe something special will be found Shared thoughts that abound Some things were so funny we were all rolling on the ground Certain tales were a bit gory Others full of glory Nothing compares to campfire stories

Thought everything was fine Wasn't sure about the line Everything was a bit scattered Not sure if it mattered Didn't know what we would find Might be one of a kind Especially at night Might be an unusual sight Something super bright Could find something sublime Not sure about this time Hopefully all will be fine Just shattered time

Once upon a time on the moon there was always plenty of room Then came the boom Everyone changed their tune It seemed like a something was about to bloom Everything went up in a zoom Now there was no more room Wait for the real boom The explosion was louder than a balloon Where everything goes up in a real plume This was the doom Which happened once upon a time on the moon