My corner of this planet
Is the corner of this bed

Warm comfort under
Crisp white sheets

I ride the planet round
Its rotation and orbit

Seeing day and night and day
Race across the ceiling and the walls

In moonlit trapezoids and sunlit squares
The twenty-four hour seasons of the day

I observe from the observation deck
On my nest of fluffy pillows

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