Mysterious Transmissions

I’m sitting here just outside of Mars
Walking across the milky way
On my uniwheeled cycle

It’s been awhile since we humans
(Those that were sent ahead)
Cast our minds backwards
Seeing clearly
That Pluto is just a short jaunt
Around the corner

{We invented a new way to travel, it’s called a NYMinute}

I was told not to give the lecture on the physics of it all
After hearing about what happened to
Xoggs head; being filled with ideas

Ladled across brain waves
Like an intergalactic dressing