by Mary E. Lowd
Tiny worlds
Growing on a vine
Ripe as berries
Truly divine
Places to live
If you’re small enough—
Your sky filled with bounties!
Capture an asteroid
Mine the raw material
Sweeter than minerals
For jams & jellies to last forever
Fill the oceans with delicious red
Need it be said?
Your toast will never go dry
Once you’ve learned
How to breach the sky