A tale of Constellation – first told on Allpoetry.com
The great relation of the sky
decided today would be a good day
to pay his sister a visit
He moved quite fast
for a constellation his age
as he travelled unaided through the stars
The Young whippersnapper
also known as “the red planet”
nipped at his edges – he wanted to play
And news from the rest of the family,
made his stars shine bright
in his mass of gas, chemicals and rock
A word with his brothers
out beyond the rocks
and then he moves off – to look after his flock
the family of planets
who’s father has died
and the small little planets, who often have cried
The Inkwell 
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