Fly away today with a bucket in hand,
List away today with a pen in mind,
If you jump off the cliff just land on a cloud
I'm a ramblin' man,
Going on space walks are peaceful,
But my legs turn to jelly and my tears taste like lemon
Wander through the cosmos,
Indulge my heart you beautiful thing,
Since its just me I don't mind if its cold
Pour me a pint of thought,
Ask me literally anything,
Are you going to keep on ramblin'?
Yeah, its what I do best
// a Weird Fish poem