The small red rocket. By Malachi.

I’d like to imagine a small red rocket floating in an ocean endless abyss of darkness.

I’d like you to hold this small red rocket and let it land in the palm of your hand.

I’d like you to let this rocket fly free, to Mars, to Saturn or Neptune.

Let this rocket, your rocket take you to the end of what seems so endless the place just out of arms reach.

Now please fill out this survey:

Has your rocket won a space race ?

Is your rocket on snap ?

Has your rocket seen a comet vomit in the pocket of your clothes closet ?

Does he own sunglasses for a sunset on the sandy beach ?

Is your rocket good at maths or science or english ?

Whats his favourite subject ?

Does your rocket prefer Xbox or Playstation ?

Has your rocket landed on the moon ?

Is he jealous of the green rocket ?

Does he have a BMW S65 packed into his nitrogen boosters next to his 1,000,000,000,000 pound antimatter canon ?