Son of a Pun

Monday, May 13, 2013

Asteroid



The sun is heavy with his magnitude,
And draws the stars, thus, in a multitude;
Though always ringed, in constant solitude.

So like the sun I'll be in sovereignty
And learn to have that weighty gravity
To pull in bodies with my density.
Posted by Pedro Cava at 7:13 PM

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