The First Moon Walk
Sophia Garbowski
That phallic rocket poised
Towards the moon
“Eagle” awaited a warm embrace
From atomic fuel for thrust and power
To send it out in space
Encased within two men or three
Collins, Armstrong and Aldrin
You’ll see space suits clumsily hide
These supermen who will take this ride
How far away it used to seem
To ever go there was just a dream
Among the stones and dust on the moon
How could lovers ever roam
We’ve sung our songs of June and moon
Now romance must take a trip
Encased in space suits in
This rocket ship
Eagles never cold dare
To follow Apollo there
