Wednesday, 19 January 2011


Nikolai Mooncat went to space
In a beautiful pea green ship,
He took some ‘nanas, one pair of pyjamas,
And plenty of breadsticks and dip.
Nikolai gazed out the porthole cabin
And said to a small space fish,
    “Oh, dearest fishy! Oh fishy my dear!
     I don’t have a clue where I am,
     Not a clue where I am,
     No really, I am very lost.
     I don’t think ordnance survey maps exist for space.

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