Like a feather
Up in the stratosphere
I floated like a butterfly
Drifting on a solar wind
Carried there by rocket
She pressed me close to her lips
And blessed me with a kiss
Then a single white feather was placed
In the doomed astronaut's pocket
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Why? PoetsPub 2021 Achievement Hunter Challenge
PoetryCompilation of submissions to @PoetsPub Summer 2021 Challenge.
