I'M AMPED AND MYSTIFIED

I have an amplified and mystified mind,

As I look up at the sky stars, twist and wind,

Stars live in the past,

Not a thing can last,

I see many ghost stars, because they once shined.

RED LIKES A COLD BED

There was a red planet, way, way up in the sky,

By the blue planet, sometimes it made a flyby,

It didn't stay there too long,

Because blue had it wrong,

Further out from the sun was the best place to lie.