A snippet for Phoenix

May 25, 2008 14:51

Ahhhh... Ah!
We go to the land of the dry-ice snow
And a distant sun for we seek to know
The thunder of the gods
Will drive our ship to new worlds
To brave the void, we burn and fly
Red Ares, we are coming!

On we flash with re-entry roar
To gently land and then we'll wrest your ore

Ahhhh... Ah!
We come to the land of the dry-ice snow
Where the sand storms rage at 210 below
How dry your surface now
Though deeper down you store
Water still, the tides of yore
Will they flow once more?

Out we'll reach with the bladed oar
To take your secrets we'll make a score

So now it's time to start and rebuild all our science
For H2O may win the day
Despite all you've been losing...

(For those unfamiliar with the original music...)

===|==============/ Level Head

poetry, space, mars, science

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