Astronaut Confessions
Guess who rented
The brightest star
If only my rocketship
Could go that far
I'm out of fuel
It's out of reach
The atmosphere
I try to breach
Time for takeoff?
Where's my mind?
Got some fuel?
I've fallen behind
Installing upgrades
One by one
Without you here
It ain't no fun
Installing upgrade
Inner voices
Upgrade failed
Too many choices
I leave the milky way
Where's my mind?
I'm going too fast yet
I've fallen behind
One day I'll get there
Just you wait
I'm discharging all
The excess weight
I'll rearrange here
And we'll go far
Just trust in me
My shining star
Posted Jul 17, 2019, 4:13 PM UTC · edited
This is a nice little poem. I enjoy the very quick rhythm and rhymes; it gives the poem an almost sing-song quality. The theme is fairly universal, and the use of metaphor is consistent throughout. The only real criticism I would make is that your "Time for takeoff..." part repeats unnecessarily. I don't think putting that in there twice really added much, unless there's some extra meaning that I'm missing.
Still, overall a very nice poem. I look forward to seeing more from you in future.
Thank you so much, happy you liked it. There is a meaning there, indeed! That said, perhaps it can be altered, and still stay true to the story told. I appriciate the kind words and solid feedback. :)