I’m waving, from way up here
Tethered, to this mechanical arm
In space, the “Final Frontier”
Surely, you cannot miss me
I’m floating around in midair
My comrades said I wouldn’t do it
So, I’m really out here, on a dare
Now comes the part that’s the hardest
Seems the shuttle was on its last trip
Can someone please come and get me?
They left me hanging in space, with no ship!
November Writing Prompt – Tethered Triumphs – Day 15/30
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