There are no Martian kings or czars,
No emperors or commissars;
It’s just a minor nation
Of Star Trek’s Federation.
On Mars, no threats of global warming
Inspire legislative warning;
The Martian Senate’s fooling
Around with global cooling.
On Mars there are no motorcars
To travel to the local bars;
The Martian cruises over
In his Martian rover.
In Martian skies, a pair of moons
Shine down as lusty Martians spoon;
Unless a dust storms covers
The frolicking of lovers.
Last edited by Douglas G. Brown; 06-08-2014 at 07:44 PM.
Reason: a few small tweaks
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