GribbleGrunger on 19 August 2016
If it doesn't rhyme it doesn't count:
I flew my Starship over yonder
Breached the galaxies of old
Left a planet for some to ponder
How did that spaceman brave this cold?
They'll see the sneaky killo-Mite
The flapping, screaching Grodomin
Stare up at the frost-bit night
And wonder where they should begin.
The PS5 Exists.
